Look in my eyes
look past your anger and your despise.
I want you to listen to me,
because these words aren’t said easily.
These words were never harder to say,
and I sincerely hoped I’d never see this day.
I’m sorry I really am,
even though you wont give a damn.
coming from my prideful mouth,
these three words are south of what I’d usualy say.
please believe me when I say,
I’m sorry

This poem was written/submitted by Kaja Brienne Palmer.