You
You thought you could break me…
You couldn’t

Lost the battle before it’d even begun
You thought your words would hurt me
Baby, I’m too tough for that

 

You see, I know my worth
I know what I’m about
I see what you’re about
You’re not worth my time
Not worth my tears
Not worth a thought

 

Wasting myself on you…
That, and that alone is
My greatest regret

 

 

Copywrite Shelley Smidt-Booys 2016

  

 

 

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4 comments on “Greatest Regret”

        1. Oh wow! I think anyone who can be true to themselves when in that kind of situation is super. So many lose themselves. Knowing one’s worth is so very important. You, ma’am, have made my day.

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