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I've made some mistakes

I regret them, of course

But then I'm still being stung

By the consequences of these blunders

Every day I sit down and cry

Wish I could go back into the past

And change everything

He called yester night

And reminded me of my past mistakes

What I knew I shouldn't have done but did

And now he's blaming me for all that happened

He was in it too, wasn't he?

I'm trying to close the page

But it seems to still keep opening

I have to live with the consequences of my actions

I can't go back, I wish I could

I just have to face the music

So that the pages will finally close