Perhaps I should forgive, but my main
concern is how shallow our friendship truly is.
You don't even know who I am.
At least, it feels like the moment you
almost understand me, you
misunderstand me again.
Can you see past the facade?
Perhaps not. I can barely see past
it myself. But I had high hopes.
Even my family can't.
Forgive me. I can't comprehend
how you, right beside me,
could never see past my glass
self. I have a heart inside,
cold from lack of use. I wanted
to show it to you, but
I have my feelings to hide.
Forgive me, for I cannot
Tuesday, January 26, 2021
Topic(s) of this poem: forgiveness,sorry,regret,letter