Regret

by crying and dieing inside   Feb 27, 2007


Its to feel the love
not using a glove
not worried about her consequences
only caring about her satisfactions
loving the lust
but wait it was a bust
taking the time
trying to think of a lie
worried about what they will say
thinking of the next day
will he bail
will this love be a fail
the time feels like it'll never end
your pride you try to mend
time is up
you look in the cup
your jaw drops
so you go running from the cops
you regret it
you took your bet
it came up short
now your really hurt
he leaves
as he turns he throws his keys
he says here take these
your belly gets big
you ain't ready for a kid
wonder what did you get yourself into
ask her to take it
give it up for adoption
a good home it needs
in the inside you bleed
you time is running short
your last day you were in court
its all over now
he's looking back thinking wow

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