Paola Elizabet Mateo

Say Sorry

Oh my dearest, my knight in shinning lie's...
Say you're sorry before I die.

You told me you love me but I know it's not true
I saw your young secretary on top of you.

You've never seen a more shocked look than mine
I know you've slept a thousand times, that's fine.

You stare with a dim look on your face, so deep
But your cheating way is a secret you can't keep.

My loving life my dying light
Just say you're sorry before ending night.

Poem Submitted: Monday, November 2, 2009
Poem Edited: Tuesday, January 12, 2010

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  • Ashley King (11/2/2009 9:42:00 AM)


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