Done With Regrets Poem by Kayla Bryant

I can't see what's wrong with me.
And I don't need to tell you why.
I can't explain what I'm feeling,
but it still is bad enough to make me cry.
This time it went too far,
And I can't tell you what I want so bad to say,
From 'I hate you' to 'I'm sorry'
It just doesn't work out that way.
So thank you for the memories,
even though some weren't too good.
I know you don't think this worked out the way it should.
But now you can live your life.
I know it won't be the same.
You don't have to hurt yourself anymore.
And you won't be getting any of the blame.
I know it's my fault, and I know what I've done.
But in the end, it's ok.
Are you happy?
Because you won.