Monday, July 27, 2009

my feelings are hurt

sitting here fighting the urge to throw a fit
sitting here wanting to pick up the phone
sitting here wondering why?

i'm sorry for your childhood
i'm sorry you were not hugged enough
i'm sorry someone didn't take good care of you.

excuses change nothing
life is what you make of it
you have choices the same as me

sometimes apologies are just hollow

2 comments:

Andrea said...

That poem will mean so much to so many people. Very well put.
Thanks for sharing.

The Soon-to-be Stearns Clan said...

Well I love you and some people need to learn to SIU!!

Including myself...sometimes

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