Sorry
I say it to you very often,
you always accept it.
I do this and that,
and you forgive.
I hurt you,
and you heal quickly.
I do horrible things to you,
you never get mad.
I have trouble with something,
you rush to my side.
I need someone to talk to,
you’re always there to listen.
I tell you a secret,
the words never leave your lips.
I say sorry,
you accept it and forgive,
but sorry isn’t always enough,
and sorry doesn’t always work,
because in the end,
you always wish you said more.
Copyright © Jill Spitz | Year Posted 2011
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