The flight home...
Dear sweet sweet child,
I’m sorry
Again
I fell for the wrong person once more
I fell for the wrong reasons
I fell even though the red flags were there
I’m sure you fell too
I’m sure you saw the signs before I did
And I’m sure you tried to warn me
But i didn’t listen
I’m sorry
And I don’t know how to make it up to you
The more I fought to keep them
The more I hurt you
The more your heart of glass shattered
You probably hate me now
Because of the things I let happen to us
I let a very important thing get taken from us
I should’ve waited
I let you down
There is no excuse
No justifiable reason
For the things that happened
It’s my fault
With regrets- E.
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Ev.E
I remember writing my first poems in middle school... it was hell.
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