Saturday, August 11, 2012

I'm Sorry

I’m sorry
Not for my actions
I wish I could be sorry for them
But sorry for the thoughts that I thought were true
For wasting my thoughts on something that continues to nothing
It’s my fault, I allowed it to get to me when it was just a typical teenage move
That night, when you said that, I try to erase my memories of it
But no Advil can clear my head of your words, or you
I want to know how you see me
I thought I knew you
I’m sorry

1 comment:

  1. This poem is very nicely laid out. It shows the power of the 2 heartfelt words at beginning and end. Everything inbetween helps the reader see what you're feeling, and at the end, when you repeat the opening words, we feel it.