Regret snarls at your mind’s back doorgnawing its way into your very being. Regret cannot escape, cannot run awayall the past pushing through like a drugparalyzing you with fear.Cannot get away, cannot forget whowill save me from this nightmare?No one knows the heartache.The pain pierces like a spikedriven through your heart.Cannot escape,cannot run away,who will save … Continue reading Regret: Shane Boyachek