Regretting

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I wonder why every time I try, I fail.

But then good things always come to my friends who don't even..

I don't know.

Sometimes I regret, everything. My life.

Sometimes I regret, waking up each morning. Coming to school.

Opening my mouth, It just gets me in trouble anyway.

No point.

Sometimes I regret showing people my work, they only ever criticize.

Sometimes I regret telling people things, they only ever tell.

Sometimes I regret growing up, it only ever got worse.

Sometimes I regret my life, it's nothing special.

Sometimes I regret making friends, they'll only ever leave me by myself.

But I always regret

Thinking that I had people to talk to and to love me.

And all these things that I regret, I thought that I could do them and fit in.

But I can't, and I regret thinking I could.


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