What I regret

It started in the hot summer sun. When me and my brother both wanted to be the president of America. It was between me and him, to get elected. I regret that day that I ever said that, right in front of the media. I said " It doesn't matter what you think. Does it? I could kick myself a thousand time for saying that. Signs went up all around America showing the phrase I said. Now, I live in a hole that I can't get out of and my brother lives as flourished as a flower.