Sorry Poem by The Queen's Dagger

Sorry



Sorry.
It no longer means a thing.
You are desensitized
to this plea from my heart.

Sorry.
Too often
I have uttered this word.
I've cried wolf so many times,
and now when there
is a starving pack on my heels,
you turn away.

Sorry.
I mean it now.

Thursday, June 21, 2012
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