My Fault

Tue, 01/14/2020 - 16:46 -- akundu

I am sorry for what I did, I know you're getting sick of me

I'm getting sick of myself

I don't know how many times 

I can say sorry to you, The truth is I miss you.

Remember all the laughs we had together?

Each day I pick up the phone to text you, And wait until I’m blue.

Don't you remember? All the teachers who yelled at us for talking

And the insides jokes that we laughed our heads off with all the rumors we made.

I told you we will be best friends forever, And I plan to keep that promise.

I mess up a lot and I ignore you too

I don't know why but I still love you

I'm sorry

We seem so far apart now, Which is something I don't want to happen.

You really don't know what you mean to me, but hopefully this explanation will make you see. 

I could never stay mad at you; You're special in every way. 

You've taught me a lot of life lessons, and I'm thankful for all of your blessings.

Sometimes I get so close but feel so far away. 

You are my best friend

I just want you to know that I still care and I want to make everything clear 

Please forgive me that is all I can say.

 

This poem is about: 
Me

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