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Jan 2013
“Sorry”….
Such a pitiful
Word sounds so
Pathetic, why
Yes
I am
Alone
Every night
And always when
I turn around
Slow dancing in
A pool of memories
Wells up
Inside a soul
‘The heart of everything’
A song we used to sing
Along together
And now we sing alone
Apart; asunder
Still I’m so
Sorry

I could never be
What you wanted

Forgive me
Courtney
Written by
Courtney  Indianapolis
(Indianapolis)   
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