How do I tell you I’m sorry-
With a gesture, a look, a touch?
How is it I never realized
I hurt you so very much?
I do not ask for forgiveness
A comfort I’ll never deserve.
I merely want to let you know,
But I can not find the nerve.
To finally confront you, face to face,
To look you in the eye,
To face your anger, your untrusting ness-
Too terrified to try.
You called me horrible names, it hurt me so bad
I cried and I fled;
Hurt and scared, lashing out,
Just to see if you bled.
Four months and forever passed
To bring us to this day,
When I present theses simple words
I thought I’d never say.
The time has come; It’s long passed due,
To put aside my fear;
Would this confession torture you?
Or have you longed to hear?
I'm a 15 year old Female. I have not written poems my whole life. I just barly realized that i'm actually quite good at it. I write poems when I'm feeling down and depressed. So you will realize after reading poems of mine, that they are not happy poems. But I feel that this is a good way I have found, to help me get my feelings out. I hope you like my poems. Love Always Kenna
You really are my everything,
I know that is hard for you to believe
You hurt me so bad,
Yet you were the first to deceive.