The Regret
My regret is the reason,
Why I'm sad.
Its not because I'm so fat,
But where my mouth is at.
Its not funny,
Neither can I play dummy.
Now I feel like our dear friend,
Mr Humpty Dumpty.
I had a great fall,
Off the brick wall.
As my heart says it all,
My mind does a total recall.
28th is a date,
Which I'll grow to hate.
It wasn't something I ate,
Neither was it about my pre-destined fate.
It was my mouth,
It should go to hell.
Which leaked out everything,
With secrets and well.
I don't blame anyone,
But myself.
What's been said,
Can't be undone.
I've just only brought myself more harm.
Which I think is really dumb.
Right now my heart and soul,
Is just feeling so numb.
I'm sorry if anyone got disgusted,
I'm really just a big fat bastard.
Now what is needed,
Is more than just exceeded.
Now I end this here,
Thank you for lending me your ear.
One advice you should adhere,
Is to watch what you speak oh dear dear dear..............
Nothing but ramblings of a sad, embarrassed and very confused person who needs help.... *yawnzzz*