What's My Fault --- English Saraband Sonnet


Don't say to forgive you from heart; it's too late, how to forget those days, when the kid played lone in dirt. How to bury those memories of parent-teachers' meet in school? Staring at parents of every classmates, standing alone like, fool. Why did you not care while depart? How can you return my fourteen years of boyhood; you broke my heart. My best baseball deliveries others' parents cheered, I played cool; Never enjoyed bedtime stories what's my fault, why you're so cruel?
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