No Regrets
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Dear You know who,
I resent the way you look at my life
It's not yours to live or control
It's mine
And I regret NOTHING
I know why I made those choices...
I knew what I was getting into
I know the me inside my head
I'm sorry you don't
And I regret NOTHING
I regret nothing
I regret nothing
And I'm sorry if you do
But I refuse to give you control
But I refuse to give you control
Dana
~ Written for Poetry Jam
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I love it Dana... I hope whoever it is focused on gets to read it, but if it is like it is with me, they probably won't. I commend you for at least getting it out and writing it down.
ReplyDeleteThank you JoAnn! I'm so glad you stopped by to read and support me... and no, this person never reads anything I write.
DeleteYou are right, Dana. It is your life to control, no one else's. Your choices are yours, and you know you made them having good reason. Your poem expresses a lot of strength of belief. I commend that!
ReplyDeleteThank you Mary. It took me a long time to realize how much power I was just handing out to this person and others.
DeleteAh, yes. No one can control us. I like the letter form you used here!
ReplyDeleteThank you! I used it for therapeutic reasons. Haha You know, the letter you wrote but never sent.
DeleteI relinquished control at one point in my young life ... NEVER again. I love your poem!
ReplyDeleteThank you Helen! I'm so glad you stopped by and read my poem. I appreciate everyone's support!
DeleteI like your voice, strong and assertive ~ Its our choices and our life to live ~
ReplyDeleteHave a good weekend ~
no one else can ever truly know what went into the decisions we make. stay true to oneself.
ReplyDeletethank you for participating at Poetry Jam!
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snap, nice...i love the strength of conviction in this...and sometimes you have to tell them straight up so they get it as well...
ReplyDeletesorry i missed this earlier this week...
The comments, how mean. How do you know the person never reads what you write. Maybe the person dose. Only that person will know the truth. We are all in control of our lifes, no one else. I feel sorry for that person you were talking about. How mean this was & I hope the person never reads it. And if that person dose read it, I hope the person see the true you & how mean you are
ReplyDeleteDon't assume you know who this is talking about... because you don't.
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