My words that I regret.
The times I made you fret.
When i made you hate me,
for trying hard to just be free.
For hurting you some how,
I truly regret that now.
When I helped you through your pain,
or giving an umbrella in the rain.
The times we spent laughing,
or the times that we spent "napping".
When I hugged you when you were sad,
when I helped you vent when you were mad.
'Cause I made a few mistakes,
wrong words said in my wakes.
Hypocrisy and doing wrong,
in a path for where I belong.
Forked roads in our path,
how much time do we have to last?
But you left me.
'Cause I chose unwalken paths.
Or not agreeing with your wrath.
For choosing different styles,
walking blocks instead of miles.
I picked being me
I'll leave it up to you on who'll you'll be
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