Regret

May 23, 2008 jwilkins21

 I regret my first passionate kiss

Just because it was from him.

I regret the phone calls we had

Because it kept me up all night

And I missed the bus more than once.

I regret meeting him because that’s

Why I’m feeling like this

I regret his eyes that he got from his momma

I regret coming home that day

Crying when I was you kiss her.

I regret coming to school,

Having her come tell me some of the things you told her.

And I stop and thought that sounds so similar to me and you.

I regret saying that I love you because now

That’s all I can think about.

I also regret waking up in the morning

And your face is what I see.

I regret thinking about kissing you from time to time.

And finally, I regret that

I’m in love with you

But I guess that it’s unrequited.

                                   

                                                                                   By: Anonymous

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1 Comment Add your own

  • 1. alysha  |  May 27, 2008 at 3:12 pm

    hey gurl doesn’t this poem sound fimiliar


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