Leigh Parham (3/30/94 / Stuttgart)
From day to day I wonder do you think of me
It's fun being a butthole til you're labeled as one
I thought once one, always one
You said you wanted to change because you lost friends
Now I see what you mean
Few days together lasted a memory full of regrets
I regret the day I told the wrong person the wrong deeds
to the day I said screw you
The regret follows me everyday and eats me up like a leech
I'm right there in front of you
The words are right there
You stare at me like you know I want to say something I just don't
I could say I'm sorry but I'm scared
The question I ask myself everyday is why?
Asking myself gets me nowhere
Being scared still leaves me with the regret
Why is your friendship worth so much to me?
I'm sorry JJ
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