Regret

This feeling of hopelessness is beginning to fade.
As time goes on, I watch as everyone fails
to see the reality of what they've become.
These lies pile up inside these restless hearts.
The past is only shed by tears of regret.
Our lives are no longer these portraits on our walls.
It's time to piece back together what we've left behind.
No longer overwhelmed. I am growing.
We are growing. I am growing.