Can't accept an apology,
your guilty eyes staring at me,
saying words I'm not ready to hear,
causing pain trying to interfere.
Stop repeating that your sorry,
all I want is to be left be.
Do my words finally make it clear,
that I can't stand you being so near.
YOU ARE READING
my poems
PoezjaEach of my poems are their own entity, shaded in different hues and personalities. They are empathetic with many universal themes.
