I'm sorry that I hurt you.
I simply don't know what to do.
How am I supposed to tell you everything?
You'd take away the reason of my being.
Everything would fall apart.
Now I don't know how to start.
I'm breaking...
My heart...aching...
You want to leave us, I get it.
Sad how pieces of paper make it legit.
Now you wonder if it's worth it all.
That blow sent me sprawling against a wall.
Poems, music, drawings...
These are what's left of my belongings.
I say this, sincere and true:
I'm sorry that I hurt you.
An honest to goodness apology that one could only pray is worthy of accepting..... :)
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
It is a very somber apology. Good writing.