Submit your work, meet writers and drop the ads. Become a member
Sep 2018
Sometimes we wrong
the people in our lives,
whether on purpose,
or by accident,
it always
hurts.
I met a girl over the summer
and I forgot to call her up,
she won't return my texts.
NowΒ it's over
and there's nothing I can do.
If she'd given me a second chance
I would have given her the best side
of myself,
I've said sorry too many times to count,
I guess that means nothing in the end.
Teleprompters - The Uncluded
Aaron Michael Brown
Written by
Aaron Michael Brown  24/M/Ga
(24/M/Ga)   
233
   Rick
Please log in to view and add comments on poems