I’m sorry that I loved you
With all I had to give
I’m sorry that sometimes
You thought, “I don’t want to live”
I’m sorry I wouldn’t have sex with you
Although I would have whenever I thought the time was right
But you couldn’t stay around to find out when that was
Because we always got in our huge fights
I’m sorry I’m not pretty enough
For you to show off to your friends
I’m sorry to tell you this
But this is where it ends
I’m sorry that you’re short
Or well I’m too tall
I’m sorry to say
That I’m not too sure if I’m sorry about any of this at all
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem