No Use

No use in ruing all your golden lost chances Or for the opportunities you failed to take For every winner there must be a loser And reputations often are at stake. No use in saying 'I could be well to do now' If I had taken every chance that came my way But your future is the only thing that matter Since you cannot change what happened yesterday. No use in seeking comfort in self pity And having the look of sadness on your face Few wish to know you if you feel unhappy If the 'poor me' mentality you embrace. You wonder why your friends don't wish to know you Though it is not of you they wish to know But the sad and hard luck stories that you tell them Who wants to hear of your litany of woe? . No use in telling others your sad stories For to them yourself you never will endear They have enough of problems in their own lives And of your hard luck they don't wish to hear.