Im Sorry Poem by juliet sinclarie

I’m sorry that I blew up in your face.
It really wasn’t nice, in that case.
I hope we can get back to good terms.
This all is eating at me like a corpse with worms.
I thought about it everyday after.
I miss all the jokes and laughter.
I told you something very personal.
I did it in the wrong way, that little kernel.
Just read my message, It explains more.
I really want to get back, To at least half the way it was before.