Sorry

by Brittany Maire Walker   Apr 13, 2006


As I sit here,
I can't help but think of
the laughs. The smiles, the love we once shared!
I don't see what happened although most girls cant
It happened Sunday night up stairs from the church!
I didn't want to hear it!
I didn't want to know!
He said he was sorry,
but what dose sorry really mean?
Isn't it a game you play?
Is he play that game with my heart?
Well my heart gives up!
IT gives up on love
It gives up on hope!
It gives up on a lot of stuff
I guess its easy to walk in to someones life,
then walking out!

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