I'm Sorry, by jeanimoo Subscribe to rss feed for jeanimoo

I'm sorry things turned out like they did
though I did not want it this way at all
but I never told you instead I ran full
steam ahead like it did not matter while
on the inside I was hurting but would not
let is show, I was not suppose to be the
one to tell how I felt first, I was gonna
make you tell me first, foolish pride stood
in both of our ways and we made a mess of
what could of been forever.
I'm sorry I did not know the things that I
now know as if I could change one little
thing, as if how we feel really matters in
the slightest little bit now. You have your
nice fine life now and you no doubt never
think of me.
I'm sorry that I did not know that I did
indeed make you mad, I have to wonder what
it is that I have done that made you so mad.
had I known then I would have came over and
told you had sorry that I really am, but no
one told me the truth till now.
It seems that everyone knew the truth about
how you really feel but me, there I was
running thinking and believing things that
were not so, Oh how could you let me go like
that?
I'm sorry we did not tell the things that we
should have, so if your listening now, I am
willing to tell it all, you see the truth is
had I known how miserable I would be I would
have came running into you instead of away
from you.

 
Posted: 2005-10-02 04:20:48 UTC

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