Regret - Poem by Mandy MMR
He sat there
He was very scared
A soft sniffle was all he dared
What he had done was very rare
He had always performed with precise care
With no had he shared
This secret for they would have not cared
So in the vicim's heart he put a tear
He was full of rage for she had nearly killed him
Now his revenge was done
He gave her no mercy, he thought it was fun
But had he gone too far?
His revenge had gotten its share
Then why does he regret it so?
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