Sorry-

I'm sorry that you think so-
I'm sorry you feel that way
I'm sorry there are so many things
I still would like to say.

I'm sorry for how I must have been
To make you act like I'm a sin-
But really, I have no idea
Why you say the things you do.

I'm sorry.
I'm sorry you're not.
I'm sorry they are.
I'm sorry you're not.

I'm sorry I had to ruin your fun-
But the 'Hounding Me' game is done.
No more bullies, no more lies
No more rumours, cold as ice.

Hey, I'm sorry I'm not perfect
Then again, neither are you.
I'm sorry that somehow we aren't best friends anymore,
Though how I wish I could go back
And make amends.

I'm sorry.

Alright, I said it!
I'm sorry. I'm terribly,
Tragically, tremendously sorry.
If you think I'm such a bother-
Well, no more explaining you'll have to do.

So I'm sorry.
I'm most definitely sorry for you.
You aren't who you were,
And neither am I,
But tell me, what happened
To those dreams of reaching the sky?

Now we've grown up,
Or so they say.
Whatever.
I hope you'll learn, someday,
Shallow is not the way to go.

I'm sorry you messed up your life,
And I hope (but don't believe)
You'll be sorry for the way you messed up mine.
I'm sorry, okay?
There might have been things
I could have done
But I'm sorry,
And the emotion was eating me up inside.

I have nothing more to say to you-
Nothing more that you would hear.
I'm sorry, but now I can finally fly.

Get it? You see now?
I'm sorry, and goodbye.

(Originally posted 3/11/10 on roleplaygateway. As a note, the phrase stuck with me and the poem flowed. It has nothing/little to do with actual experience. As far as I know I still have all my friends but eh? Who knows....)