ALZ (august 2nd 1994 / lockport, new york)

I'M Sorry

On this page i write my confession....
I'm sorry that i did not learn my lesson.
I'm sorry that i am young and that i can not learn.
I yearn,
for your touch,
your kiss,
I'm so sorry that i fell in love
But all you did was shove.
I'm sorry that my tears,
offend you.
I'm sorry that i can't be perfect.
Maybe I'm some kind of defect.
i guess I'm just sorry for just being me

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Comments (1)

This is the type of love poem I like to read. I may be masochistic because I feel the pain of the narrator. Beautifully expressed.