I sent you an apology letter,
And I sent it to my self,
I reread it in my sleeping hours,
And deep into the night,
I wrote you an apology letter,
But I had not guts to send,
So I kept in my fist that day,
And you never got to see,
I wrote you an apology letter,
But I also wrote one to me,
Saying sorry I had to leave,
But my mind wouldn't agree,
I wrote you an apology letter,
And this one I did send,
But two days later it came back,
And your mind was made up about me
AN:/ Sorry guys but this poem sucks. I'll come back and revise it when I am done with my novel. :)
Grace Smith
