"Maybe she isn't the right choice",
That's what you said to my friends.
"You were there when no one was",
Wasn't I told that thousands of times?
When I was tied up, giving you another chance?
You'll look for this "wrong choice" in every other person you meet
And the misery is,
You won't ever find her.
YOU ARE READING
Sorry
PoetryIf I had a penny for every time you made me feel worthless, I'd be worth something by now.
