A million misunderstandings
Line the road between
Too many spaces
Places I have never been
Nor ever want to see
I could tell you I am sorry
For lies uttered behind hands
Shielded gazes
Sorry is not the answer
No repentance for who I am
Love is acceptance
Not "in spite of"
Friendship is a collage of compromise
Yet I am tired of giving in
There is a road between
You and me
That I will never see
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Kimberly, such an interesting write👍👍👍