"Sorry?"
An old friend said
"Sorry jeez"
An old friend saidSorry won't help me
It can'tI would kill you if I could
Yet that wouldn't be very nice
Ruining my life though
Now that's where I want to catch the mice.Years and years spent
Across my lifeWondering
When will I be in a fright?
Now it is
Now I'm dying
All from her crying
All from her rage
All from the fake within herI can tell
She did this on purpose
She never likes me
So she took the ones I loved most
And now I'm invisible to them
At most..A sorry can't help
YOU ARE READING
All the times I've cried
PoetryThese are a bunch of poems that explain my life in thought. (DO NOT RE-PUBLISH)