My second post of the day. This simple poem is written to empathise with those we have hurt. Sorry, is often spoken to late. It is even worse when it is said too often. To those I have hurt. This one is for you.
Simple Sorry
There is a point at which we reside,
Of painful mistakes we wish to hide.
Knowing that we caused such pain,
A reason to hang our heads in shame.
Decisions made in haste or speed,
In warnings that we did not heed.
Leads us all to saddened worry,
When all that’s left is a simple sorry.
By Helen Stallard
June 27, 2014.
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