Treasure Island

Lisa Couto


Sorry


I'm sorry for hurting yut he way i did
i'm sorry that yu misunderstood
i'm sorry for all the cries
i'm sorry that i told you those lies

I'm sorry for the things i have done
i'm sorry that i am no longer you're number 1
i'm sorry that you've been hurt so much
i'm sorry that i said such and such

I'm sorry that it came to this
i'm sorry that i allowed that kiss
i'm sorry that i fell in love with you
i'm sorry that you ever became my boo

i'm sorry for the precious moment we've shared
i'm sorry that i always cared

Submitted: Sunday, December 10, 2006
Edited: Tuesday, December 07, 2010

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  • Denise Hoover (12/18/2006 2:20:00 PM)

    i like that poem i'm always sorry fr what i do to my twin sister and is always there for me and she help me to she is a nurse aid in the manor in a rest home she helps people and she also helps me i would'nt know what i would do without my twin sister. (Report) Reply

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