I want to cry
But the tears won't come.
Why should they?
For it's stupid
All so stupid.
Yet here I am, losing sleep.
Forever wondering
What might have been.
Did I do the right thing?
Did I give up too soon?
I suppose I'll never know.
They try to tell me
What I could have done
Should have done
But how could they understand?
They call me a wimp,
Am I really?
Or is that just how they make me feel?
Last chance to redeem my shame
Last chance to conquer the menace
And I blow it.
But if I ever find myself
Facing it again
This time, I will make it.
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