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May 2015
Sorry doesn't help,
It doesn't mend anything,
It doesn't mean anything.
It shouldn't mean anything.

But it does, doesn't it?
It means something.

It means you don't care enough and you don't see that I don't want a sorry. I have had many sorrys' in my entire lifetime. I don't want any more of those.

I want you to barge into my house and push me up against the wall and kiss me senseless.

I want to feel your apologies seep through our kiss and pour out love.

I want to feel your heartbeat against mine as you're looking at me with the most apologetic expression.

You didn't do that though.
No.

Instead, you walked off with a goodbye kiss and sent me a text,
"I'm sorry."

I would have forgiven you regardless.
Because I love you and I believed in you.
I thought you would have changed your mind.

I guess not.
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