I'm Sorry
The phone rings and I ignore it
this goes on for 2 years straight
My mother tells me to say “hi”
that what i do isn’t okay
i keep ignoring her
not wanting to communicate
with her or anybody else
then you call and ask for me
and my mother makes me speak
i force the conversation
mouthing a “please let me leave”
after a while you stopped trying
and i realize what i’ve done
i tried to fix my mistake
but then you were gone’
The day that you died
i felt a breeze past me
and i’m not a believer
but that day changed my beliefs.
I wish i could go back in time
just to at least pick up one of those calls
and tell you
granny i love you
and i’m sorry for all that.
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