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Any Regrets ?

Ever regret opening up
And letting your
Guards down ?
For the people 
Who showed you,
They cared,
But you found later,
About their judgments ?

 Ever regret showing honesty
To the ones
Who deserved nothing,
But you showed them,
The best of you and them ?

 Ever regret doing good
And later on
Get to hear,
That you did it
To feel better
And less lonely ?

 Ever regret letting someone see
Your bare soul
Who was just curious
And intrigued,
But never truly
Bothered ?

 Ever regret telling the truth
And getting to hear
That you wanted attention,
When actually you didn't even
Start the conversation ?

 Ever regret feeling hurt
Because of being told
That you are selfish,
For behaving so ?

 Ever regret questioning 
the wrong ones,
Cause you already
Knew the answers ?

 Ever regret staying back
And caring much,
When you were supposed
To leave
And get out of touch ?

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