A traveler Cannot Stop Until He Reaches his DestinationA Poem by Evangeline Allyson Monroe
I'm sorry for my trouble,
I'm sorry for my pain, I'm sorry for when I left you, Alone, standing in the rain. I'm sorry for forgetting about you, I'm sorry for not staying true, I'm so very sorry for all of this; It is too soon to say whether you deserve it. I'm sorry for everything, I'm sorry for me, I'm sorry for this huge change And what I now have to be. I'm sorry for the past, I'm sorry for the present, I'm sorry that it was just another gag gift... Remember how I used to give those? I'm sorry for it all, but what I am sorriest for is this: I must leave you In order to find out whose lies are true.
© 2012 Evangeline Allyson Monroe |
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Added on August 4, 2012 Last Updated on August 4, 2012 Tags: friends, Lost, Life, Answers, Questions, Friendship, Companionship Author |