Goldfinch60

Guilt Trip.

It’s my own fault.

I admit it!

I did it!

It shouldn’t have happened

But it just came over me.

I could not stop,

Try as I might,

It just had to be done.

So there it was,

I had done it

And knew I would regret it.

They were sitting there

Just waiting,

Waiting for me,

For me to eat.

I shouldn’t have done it,

I shouldn’t have cooked them,

Shouldn’t have cooked the shortbread.