I'm sorry for what I did
I was just a kid
It can't make up for what went down
But I see the errors of my way now
I was young
I was afraid
Despite all, you were yellow
While I was brown
Leaving you to drown
While I backed down
Not realising until now
The damage I could have made
I hope you finally caught that break
Know that I will forever regret my mistake
YOU ARE READING
poems
ŞiirJust some poems I write whenever I feel like it. Some of them don't end that seriously, mostly because they aren't truly finished. I've decided to still post them that way to show that not every poem that gets written is great or a 'masterpiece' and...
