I’m sorry

I love you so much right now, 

and nothing could ever change that,

no matter how bad you hurt me.

and I know for a fact, that you loved me too.

I would just like to know what I did,

that was cruel enough

for you to stop. 

Because if you felt as I do now,

it had to have been evil.


  • FredPeyer

    Sometimes not knowing why is worse than the loss. Sometimes there is no why.
    Your poem, Alex, is not only well written, but addresses something that troubles many people.

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