you were always so strong,
always holding on to what was left
of us
or what you wanted to be left
from us, our trademarks
our skid marks our triumphs
and our failures
you were always strong,
strong enough to hold us both together
even if I kept making us fall down
and I'm sorry, I really am sorry
for being that piece of paper
which couldn't stick to the glue
and I'm sorry for being the odd man out
and I'm sorry
for doubting that you weren't strong
I'm sorry
Sep 14, 2013
Sep 14, 2013 at 2:07 AM UTC
you were always so strong,
always holding on to what was left
of us
or what you wanted to be left
from us, our trademarks
our skid marks our triumphs
and our failures
you were always strong,
strong enough to hold us both together
even if I kept making us fall down
and I'm sorry, I really am sorry
for being that piece of paper
which couldn't stick to the glue
and I'm sorry for being the odd man out
and I'm sorry
for doubting that you weren't strong
I'm sorry
This poem took an odd, apologizing turn somewhere along the way.
