No More Sweets <br /> <br />I've managed to outdo myself, <br />I've made a failing grade, <br />my sweets no longer thinks of me, <br />its a zero centigrade, <br />sure, I knew what I did was chancy, <br />complete collapse was high, <br />but nothing ventured, nothing gained, <br />is the motto I go by, <br />I still hold the view of high regard, <br />in every single thought, <br />the chance was taken, I was mistaken, <br />in what it was I sought, <br />and now my thoughts blow in the wind, <br />they are torn and scattered, <br />any possibility, of this reconcile gone, <br />as if it really mattered, <br />I will return again someday, my head held high, <br />walking busy streets, <br />until then, I'll mourn in peace, <br />knowing no more Sweets. <br /> <br />Gomer LePoet...<br /><br />Gomer LePoet<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/no-more-sweets/
