Sometimes

Sometimes we say what we shouldn't 
Or don't , what we should
We try to stop what we can't
Yet don't what we could've 
Sometimes we're just confused
So much so that we think we're not
We manage to find bad in good
And in finding it ,become lost
Sometimes we regret
Regret doing what's been done 
That's how the past can kill your present
And your future all in one
Sometimes we fail to listen 
Only hear what we want
The same way we fail to see,
Instead,  imagine what's not
Sometimes we make excuses 
Look for right in our wrongs
But a spade remains a spade
And what's short just isn't long
Sometimes we don't admit
In fact Very few of us do
Because being wrong's easy
And it's hard to hear the truth
And sometimes were sorry 
But never express this
When our hearts invite pride
But leave sense off the guest list
And sometimes we have feelings
Yet we never let them out
Were not sure if were sure
Or if they're ...mutually felt
Not sure if were sure
Or......if they're  ..mutually felt
So sometimes were sceptical
We don't know what to think
And end up getting hurt 
When we don't know when to flinch
And sometimes we don't know things
Yet still pretend that we do
Then lash out when were questioned
Or, merely asked for proof
Sometimes I'm just human
Excuse after excuse
I despise, but accept this
So this poem is ......for you