Mistakes.

I’m sorry.

You’ll never take me back.

And maybe we just aren't meant to be.

But I can’t help but think how much you mean to me.

I love you so much.

And I don’t even know why.

I know that tomorrow I’ll probably cry.

You’ll say something like you messed up.

And baby I know it too.

But to be honest, i’d do anything to get back with you.

People will be pissed.

On my side and yours.

But to be honest, i just don't care anymore.

I want you.

You.

You.

You.

No one else.

You.

I’m sorry for messing up.

I really wish I could change what I did.

I need another chance.

Even though I don’t deserve it.

I should let you go.

But I don’t know how.

I think the feelings are gone.

But they’re really hiding now.

Your smile.

Your hugs.

Your everything.

but your lies.

and mine too.

Baby, I just don’t know what to do.

I want to make it work.

But will it really be okay.

I don’t really know how i feel.

I just don’t want you to go away.

I know what you’re going to say tomorrow.

And i’ll probably be more confused than I was before.

But maybe you’re doing that on purpose.

Because the truth will kill me more.

Maybe you don’t really love me.

Maybe you don’t care who i date.

Maybe you do want me to leave.

Maybe you still loving me.

Is nothing but a fantasy.

I miss you so much.

And what we had.

But babe, why did it go bad.

It’s my fault.

I know i started it too.

But baby, can’t you see it wasn't just me hurting you.

I just want to start over.

But for you that may be too hard.

For me, I love you too much to care that you acted like a retard.

We both messed up really.

Mainly me more than you.

But honestly, I think what we had.

Was actually.

True.

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