The tip of my quill
Can barely write my feelings
As the sun glares at me
Desperate to unleash its fury
Again and again, I tore my letter
Feeling it wasn’t good enough
As a full-hearted apology
For my tremendous transgression
Why I can’t compose? I sat pondering
Until I eventually realized
An apology can’t heal the wound
I willingly inflicted
Tearful blood isn’t enough
To make up for my wrong
But I won’t give up
Trying to make amends
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Author:
Prince (
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- Comment from author about the poem: Sometimes when we make a mistake, an apology is just too small to make amends
- Category: Forgiveness
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