I'm Sorry

December 4, 2010
By Caterpillar BRONZE, Hempstead, New York
Caterpillar BRONZE, Hempstead, New York
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The sky is grey
The clouds are white

Police came to my door
That rainy night,

Tears came down, with the rain,
Saying you were going, giving me pain.

I never really knew that
Life would be like this,

Not seeing you every day
And not getting a good night kiss.

I’m sorry for everything I did,
I’m sorry for treating you like a kid.

I’d take everything back faster than a blink
My eyes are dry as a pen with no ink.

I wished you gone, and it came true,
But I’m truly sorry, I just . . . I need you.

The author's comments:
My grandfather passing away.

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