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Sorry (For Carmel Azzopardi)

Sorry that these words weren’t written

When you were alive

They came from the pain of losing you

And sorry that I continue to write such painful poetry

My grief is too much for my heart to accept

All I want is you to be proud

And let go the hurtful things I said

But they keep repeating in my mind

Like an overplayed song

Published inSorrow

One Comment

  1. Don’t be sorry for your pain friend, repetition will the brain mend. As for your father, If I may, I’m certain he is proud, watching you somewhere beyond the clouds.

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