It's been too long

A poem about that tough word- 'sorry.'

It's been too long,

Do not tell me you are sorry.

It is too small a word for damage done.

Apologies mean nothing, nothing for betrayals of intent.

I am torn from "Sorry,"
Your words are empty - dripping with deceit.

But the rage I feel for you I hold to myself also.
A constant pedestal of failure I erected and placed you on.

Drifting, incapable of attachment
We smile and laugh and blend and placate
Crowds of well-wishers, competitors - Nobodies
We moved disguised, masquerading confidence

Please don't say you are sorry,
Nothing is truly lost.

Neither of us loved the other truly
I only thought I did
And you only need me to.

By: Anne

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