Regret.

For silent were her screams, as she lay upon her bed.

All her dreams and wishes, rolling clearly from her head.

She looked at them tentatively; examining their every cause.

Wondering what it would be like if she done it all before.

Would it have been worth it?

Would it have been enough to live?

To travel, to love, to change – just a little bit.

As she lay there silently,

Her thoughts consumed her mind.

How she would have lived;

If only she’d had the time.
Daily Prompt: Unpredictable

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