Lost Honor
Lost Honor
What have I done?
I can't believe I just did that.
I knew it was wrong to do.
It all could have been avoided,
If I had gotten but a single clue.
If I could have shut my mouth for once,
We both had yelled a, fist or two had been tossed.
And now As I ponder at what I have now lost.
My memories get caught on the words of Robert frost,
If only I had been like him and looked down a path as far as I could.
Should I regret my decision?
I am not sure why but something tells me I still would.
So humbly I go back.
Hoping they will forgive and the way I sometimes act.
However vain my attempts may be.
At least they will know I did try.
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