Whichsoever You Poem by Little Red Apple

Your anger
Your shouts
My tears
My sore

Isn't it enough to say I'm sorry?
Don't you ever think it's difficult?
Wouldn't you appreciate it?
Will you not?

You said you're not you
You said you're not in that stage
I don't care
Really I do not care..

It doesn't matter in which one you be
It doesn't even matter in what stage you are
You're still the same as the first time we met
One I recognized
And will always be the same