Who's Really At Fault Here? Poem by Adriana Sofia

You blame me all the time,
But is it really my fault?
You take something that is so small
And make it into something huge.
I apologize for everything I do wrong,
But do you do the same?
You are not Mr. Perfect
And most of the time you are at fault.
I could only take so much of this.

One day you'll wake up and think,
'Man was I wrong! '
You might come crawling back,
But I can't guarantee my answer will be yes.
I could only wait for so long
And eventually I won't be waiting anymore.
At this point, I'm done.
I'm ready to move on with my life.
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