If I could, I'd walk up to him
Say how sorry I am for everything I'd done
But I know what he'd do
Who am I to ask him for forgiveness?
I can't take back the wrongs I'd done
I wish I could
I wish all the mistakes I did to the people I hurt
I wish that I'd noticed the person I was becoming
I wish that I'd had the courage to be someone else, to be better than I was
I wish I wasn't the one they called a bully.
I cry when I look back on the things that I had done.
What's even worse - I don't remember why I did it.