Because I've been gone for a while, due to the craziness that ensues at the end of the school year, I found some poems of mine with "sorry" in the title. Hope you enjoy!
Sorry
The end began with sorrys.
I was sorry, I was
sorry, I was sorry.
Now it is my greeting
after acknowledging you
in bitterness
every time.
The sight of you is
poison in a wound
that is long overdue in
healing.
I've never mended
anything of this magnitude,
nor have I ever created
anything like it
until now.
Shots fired at your
innocent eyes is a poor excuse
for self-defense—but for
now, it's all I know, and
I'm sorry.
~12/13/16
Sorry, I'm All Out
I'm tired of being
scared
Fear is getting boring
Time will pass no matter
what I do
I don't have any poems
or stories or words
I'm all out
No complaints no
critiques
Life just is
It's happening and I
feel
Very whatever
Does every moment need
Romance or glory
Or anything
I'm here I'm fine
But I have nothing for
you
Nothing to give
~12/6/16
Also, here are some flowers I drew my mom for Mother's Day.
"Holding onto anger is like drinking poison and expecting the other person to die." —Buddha
