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You're not sorry for using me. Do someone's feelings mean so little? Take, take, take is all you do. Innocent people are trapped in the middle. You're not sorry for breaking my heart. I was just a pawn in your little game. Looking back on things, I can't see how I fell for your charms that were so lame. You're not sorry for the people you step on. Children, me, friends, your own mother. You wouldn't know loyalty if it stared you in the face. You're dangerous to be a friend or even a lover. I'm sorry I ever befriended you at all. I wish I had never given you a chance. Then you never would have pierced my heart And soul with your evil song and dance. I'm sorry you don't have a conscience. Or that you don't have feelings for that matter. It's sad to think at one time, I was in love. And you made my heart pitter-patter. I'm sorry you'll never feel my kiss again. You lost that right when you did me wrong. You're never going to be the man I want, And for that reason I have to stay strong. You're not sorry and sadly I am. You have damaged me with all your sin. You're not sorry and that's what I'll be. Sorry that I think I'll never love or trust again.

Copyright © | Year Posted 2009




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Date: 3/5/2009 4:55:00 PM
Oh Aleera, what a meaningful poem that actually reflects upon many peoples emotional being as there are way too many players with lustful motives only. Its sad how their evil ways effects us all and causes us to never want to trust nor love again. Thank You for sharing such a wonderful poem of reality with us all and for giving us more of you which some of us shall always be wanting to seek. You are a Gem Aleera... MPK
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Date: 3/5/2009 5:25:00 AM
So sorry for your heartache. Feeling your pain deeply here. Some people can be so cruel, uncaring and selfish, but we do learn from our mistakes. Sometimes I believe there is a reason for everything. I dated a real jerk before I met my husband, and actually thought I was in love with him. In a way, he taught me what love was not supposed to be, so a lesson hard learned right there when he broke my heart. Good luck friend. Wishing you lighter and brighter days. Love, Shar
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