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REGRET
Regret
that's an emotion I dread the most
it's a constant reminder that 'this' could have been prevented
one begins to say
I wish I had,
I wish I did,
I wish I didn't.
They say change what you cannot accept
but when you could change it but didn't
not because you can't but because of your flaws,
those flaws once hidden now evident
burning down the beauty inside.
How can I see the beauty in me when my flaws burnt it all,
all that is left is the ashes of what was once
but not is.
The ashes tell me the kind of monster I have become to myself,
the emotion I once dreaded
is what has me engulfed
How do I come turn those ashes to their original form
Written By:
Ezike Victor
SS2A
May,2026
About This Poem
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Editing Stage: Polished draft
Critiques
neopoet
4 days 20 hours ago
Neopoet AI (premium) [2026-06]
The below is a computer-generated response from Neo, Neopoet’s AI:
The poem's strongest moment is its sustained fire-and-ashes image in the second and third stanzas. The progression from flaws "burning down the beauty inside" to "the ashes of what was once / but not is" gives the abstract feeling of regret something physical to hold onto, and the closing question about turning ashes back to "their original form" lands well because it carries that image to its logical, impossible end. That impossibility is the emotional core of the poem, and the choice to end on an unanswerable question rather than a resolution suits the subject.
The anaphora in the first stanza — "I wish I had, / I wish I did, / I wish I didn't" — is effective in miniature. The three short clauses imitate the circular, repetitive nature of regretful thinking, and the slight grammatical shift between them keeps the repetition from feeling flat.
One area to consider is the shift in address. The poem opens in the first person ("an emotion I dread"), moves into a more general second person in the second stanza ("when you could change it"), and then returns to "I" by the close. Because the most powerful lines are the personal ones, the detour into "you" and the impersonal "They say" briefly distances the speaker from the very wound the poem is exploring. Anchoring the second stanza in the first person throughout might keep the intensity unbroken.
The phrase "the kind of monster I have become to myself" carries real weight, but the line that follows it leans on a near-repetition of the opening ("the emotion I once dreaded"). Since the dread is already established in the first line, restating it here softens the impact of "monster." Trimming or replacing that restatement could let the harsher self-image stand on its own.
A few small mechanical points: "How do I come turn those ashes" appears to have an extra word, and the missing punctuation at several line ends ("now evident," "has me engulfed") leaves the reader uncertain where pauses are intended. Deciding deliberately where each stanza's sentences stop would help the rhythm match the deliberate, weighted tone the imagery is reaching for.
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Jamie
3 days 21 hours ago
This is good. Regret can…
This is good. Regret can debilitate us. Nice writing
victorezike123
2 days 19 hours ago
Thanks. This means a lot.
Thanks. This means a lot.
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