The Loss

How did we manage to get to here?,
Crying and dying for the mistakes i fear.
Regretting the loss of what we had yet to see,
The opinions of others will never let us be.
Why the decision was made will never be known,
If only the right path to go had been shown.
The thoughts that run through our minds wont fade away,
Wishing and hoping we could just go back to that day.
Nights become restless, the memory wont ever leave,
A story thats painful, no one will believe.
With heavy hearts we try our hardest to get by,
No day passes without us breaking down to cry.
The pain of the regret is something we cant leave behind,
The memory is seared, trapped within our minds.