Regrets Cut Two Ways

How many more excuses can you give yourself? How many more times can you withstand allowing uncertainty to be way ahead? I don’t pin the highest hope, I just don’t want any disappointing faces. This is coming real, but I’m caught still trying to figure. I have invested the time, rebuilt this self confidence, carefully watched my mistakes as the dates drew nearer. I didn’t let my guard down. Sleep on it, sleep over it. Please let this ends tonight.

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