My Apology

Unfinished

I'll admit that I was dishonest

When I'd tell you you were cool

You'd strut around town in bright colors

I'd tell others you were a fool

To tell the truth

I was a brute

I held the knife deep in your back

And when you cried

I always lied

I knew the best times to attack

I wanna say I'm sorry

For all the times that I have let you down

I feel so guilty

For kicking you when you were on the ground

Whenever you would call for me

Dishonestly, I'd never hear a sound

Can you still hear me?

Would you accept my apology?

Reviews

[The Seeker of Thoughts]

A great idea of resenting betrayal is represented in this writing. I enjoyed reading it and the sadness of realization in the wrong doing was so genuine. Thank you for the writing.