~Skeletons~

It’s just the skeletons in my closet,
A few things I regret.
The past comes back to haunt me,
And chokes me by the neck.
I’m not sure what it means to me yet
For now it’s still hidden.
Under the piles of clothes and such,
Are my biggest foes.
I pray that no one ever knows,
But you already do.
Cuz you God know everything that goes on in my mind.
You know exactly when and where I’ve done things in the past.
It was supposed to happen,
Cuz everything is,
But why, right now I’m not too sure.
It’s just the skeletons in my closet,
A few things I regret.
The past comes back to haunt me,
And chokes me by the neck.

Copyright: Allison Lippert 4-18-2005

Thanks for everything girls! My love goes out to you all! ~Alli~

loves twas great......
kate

Great poem! And - if there are only a few things you regret, consider yourself lucky. Life just adds to that number. *sigh*