Rue (word of that day)

When you're living in rue,

And the end is long due.

What do you do?

What would you do?

Would you clear up your head?

And just focus ahead.

Like there's nothing to dread,

What's been said has been said.

Or would you live in the past?

Let that piece of youth last.

Pray this breath's not the last,

Nostalgic in aghast.