Sorry Is Not Enough Poem by Bre Nicole

Sorry isn't enough.
What's done is done.
You left me out to dry,
and so I soaked up the sun.
Your darkness no longer consumes me,
but it wasn't me who chose to run.
Because to me you were my everything;
I thought I had found the one.

To you I was a body:
an object without a heart.
I couldn't see your true intentions-
that you were using me from the start.
You took away my innocence; my being was now missing a part.
The piece that gave me hope that companionship was an art.

And now you say you're sorry,
but sorry isn't enough
Because you weakened my soul,
and I've finally learned to be tough.
It took some time and few more guys to show me their bluffs,
but I now know my worth,
and your sorry is not enough.