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This is something I wrote in late April. Not sure if I'm looking for her love anymore, but maybe the speaker of the poem still is.

Stuff mentioned in the poem is stuff my older brother has done yet I still felt she cared more about him and everyone else but me.

 

Untitled.

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I'm sorry...For being your son,

I'm sorry...For not worrying about graduation,

I'm sorry...For not worrying about the law,

And I'm sorry...For having all of these flaws,

 

I'm sorry... I didn't crash the car,

I'm sorry...I've gotten this far,

I'm sorry...For you not finding drugs,

I'm sorry...For just wanting hugs,

 

All the things I'm sorry for,

I cannot list,

All I can say is "I'm sorry for that",

And "I'm sorry for this",

 

I can not be,

Any one but me,

So I hope you can forgive me,

and finally say you love me.

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