Are multitudes of regret
Of those times when I forgot
Who I am and what I am made of...
Those times when I chose to be
Who you wanted me to be
Instead of who I should have been
Every whisper
Every touch
Those moments
That felt so right
Those choices I made
That were good at the time
Return to haunt me
Over and over again
I regret every decision
That was made over time
When I chose to please
The wrong half of us
I gave you my all
And you played it like a game
And I lowered my standards
Hoping you would see
My sacrifice for you
And in the end
What I'm left with is
A neglected me...
So never again
Will I stoop so low
And never again
Will I let regret
Be the norm...
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