Dear Friend
I'm sorry.
The things I said, the things I meant,
for your pain, I must repent.
I pushed you away, I put the blame,
it was not your fault, I hid my shame.
My bothered mind, my sleepless soul,
could not make our friendship whole.
I miss you deeply, from the heart,
I wish we were not apart.
This poem is about:
Me
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