What I Did Wrong Poem by Emma Jane

Looking back
What do I regret?
Could I have done
Something good
Something that made a difference?
Looking back
To all those hours
Spent alone in my room
Feeling sorry for myself
What do I regret?
I regret letting it get to me
I regret not doing anything
What do I really regret
I regret
Keeping it a secret
Pushing everyone out
Locking myself away
From the world
What I really regret
Hiding
Running away
From people that were trying to help
What I really regret
Telling myself
No one cared
Telling myself
Everyone hated me
What I am going to do?
I think right now
I am going to start over