I am sorry that I hurt you, I am sorry that you cried. I am sorry for all I've done, I am sorry that I've lied. For when you say you hate me, It really does hurt, I may say, "I don't care" But, in reality, I feel like dirt. My mind says to ignore it, but my heart breaks when it's said. I'm crying on the inside, I'm waiting to be led. For I don't know where to go, and I don't know what to do, I'm thinking I should just leave, but how can I do that to you? Please forgive me for what I've done, For it I did not mean to do. And I'm sorry, I love you.
Reason for writing:
I had gotten in a fight with my sister and she said she hated me and wished I was dead. So I wrote this poem for her and was going to give it to her, but I never.
Birth sign: Aries
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