An exercise in repetition

Shoutout to geralt and Pixabay

Regret is inside your mind
On the tip of your tongue
Regret is between your eyes
Making a knot in your throat

Regret is yesterday's tomorrow
Regret is what remains
Regret's the bits of sorrow
Still running through your veins

Regret doesn't say goodbye
Regret says hello to stay
Regret makes your skin turn white
And your hair dye gray

Regret's what I have tonight
But not of seeing you again
Regret's what brought you to my mind
And I know you feel the same.

I hope this little post exercising my poetry skills could have given you some value, either by motivating you to follow my steps or to make something better. As always, I encourage you to write about things that can change the world in positive way, even if It might not be so obvious.

Thank you for your support and good luck!