Things I regret doing when I was a teen
I was infatuated with the wrong men,
I bared myself to them.
I was used and thrown
Like someone who is worth the unknown
I smoked, I smoked up
I had weed, I had my dope
I thought it would take me to another world
I thought it would free me from what I am
That smoke that rose, gave me immense satisfaction
Little did I know it was a temporary gratification
What it did then I feel now
It ruined my life, and how
I was too blind to see,
That my parents always wanted all the good for me
I went away when they needed me
To people who never really cared
Now when I look\around, its my family that is standing here on my death bed
All I want to say is,
I was never a bad girl, Mumma
I just strayed.
I know you loved & you cared, Pappa
I am sorry I never saw that
I was a bad example, my little brother
Never ever do what I did
I promise to come back, I promise to be the girl you want me to be
I promise that I love you, now and forever, till we meet again
This post is written for Magpie Tales - Mag 282
I was infatuated with the wrong men,
I bared myself to them.
I was used and thrown
Like someone who is worth the unknown
I smoked, I smoked up
I had weed, I had my dope
I thought it would take me to another world
I thought it would free me from what I am
That smoke that rose, gave me immense satisfaction
Little did I know it was a temporary gratification
What it did then I feel now
It ruined my life, and how
I was too blind to see,
That my parents always wanted all the good for me
I went away when they needed me
To people who never really cared
Now when I look\around, its my family that is standing here on my death bed
All I want to say is,
I was never a bad girl, Mumma
I just strayed.
I know you loved & you cared, Pappa
I am sorry I never saw that
I was a bad example, my little brother
Never ever do what I did
I promise to come back, I promise to be the girl you want me to be
I promise that I love you, now and forever, till we meet again
This post is written for Magpie Tales - Mag 282
Many could have taken a wrong turn and regretted it. Realistic capture of what could have happened. Great write Dee Dee!
ReplyDeleteHank
Thanks a ton Hank
DeleteThis person did take a wrong turn & realized it too late
Beautifully sad. It's sad that regrets can never change how things may be.
ReplyDeletei agree Gemma, regretting too late
DeleteA wonderful piece, well done.
ReplyDeleteThank you Blogoratti :-)
DeleteBeautifully written, and rather moving...
ReplyDeleteThank you Berowne :-)
DeleteNice work, wistful. Life is only barely managed chaos sometimes. :-)
ReplyDeleteI agree Elena, Thanks for dropping by
DeleteIf only it can be said before it is too late... the stray is always welcome back again.
ReplyDeleteI so agree with you, a stray is always welcome back
DeleteIf we have led a life with no regrets, some would say we haven't lived at all. And hindsight... yeah, it's all to sharply-focused.
ReplyDeleteI enjoyed this immensely.
Thanks a lot for this lovely comment.
DeleteXOXO Freya