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How do I tell you I'm sorry - With a gesture, a look, a touch? How is it I never realized I hurt you so very much? I do not ask forgiveness, A comfort I'll never deserve. I merely want to let you know, But I cannot find the nerve. To finally confront you, face-to-face, To look you in the eye, To face your wrath, your apathy - Too terrified to try. You called me selfish, I turned away, I festered and I fled; Cutting and wounding and lashing out, Just to see if you bled. Betraying and deceiving you, I surely had no right To ****** away such a precious gem; A dark thief in the night. 3 months and forever passed To bring us to this day, When I present these simple words I never thought to say. The time has come, it's long past due, To put aside my fear; Would this confession torture you, Or have you longed to hear? To hear those forbidden words, To vanquish all the pain, To understand my dearest wish: To know you once again. The months aged me remarkably, Though they have not made me wise; I do know I erred irrevocably - For that I apologize.
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Apr 26, 2017
Apr 26, 2017 at 10:46 PM UTC
I am so sorry
How do I tell you I'm sorry - With a gesture, a look, a touch? How is it I never realized I hurt you so very much? I do not ask forgiveness, A comfort I'll never deserve. I merely want to let you know, But I cannot find the nerve. To finally confront you, face-to-face, To look you in the eye, To face your wrath, your apathy - Too terrified to try. You called me selfish, I turned away, I festered and I fled; Cutting and wounding and lashing out, Just to see if you bled. Betraying and deceiving you, I surely had no right To ****** away such a precious gem; A dark thief in the night. 3 months and forever passed To bring us to this day, When I present these simple words I never thought to say. The time has come, it's long past due, To put aside my fear; Would this confession torture you, Or have you longed to hear? To hear those forbidden words, To vanquish all the pain, To understand my dearest wish: To know you once again. The months aged me remarkably, Though they have not made me wise; I do know I erred irrevocably - For that I apologize.
kira-alice-lemay
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26/Transgender Female/NC
Apr 26, 2017
Apr 26, 2017 at 10:46 PM UTC
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