Standing in a Puddle

It was done, done badly.
Cries, tears and hurt visited my eyes
Thoughts were all about it, sadly
The moment, the bad decision, was just a decision to me
Ironically oblivious to how bad it would be
Lightening and thunder came from the sky
And all anger rained down on me
There was now nothing I can do
Standing here in a puddle of rain
Wet-freezing to the bone
I did it, and I did it badly
And this is what I deserve, sadly…