Peoms

C.

You were so beautiful.
Your light brown skin and your bright eyes.
Those eyes saw so many things the world,
Saw happiness.
Saw beautiful colors.
Saw life as a million opportunities.
But they also saw so much pain, so much disaster.
You saw life pass you by while your mother passed away.
But even though you saw all this trouble,
Your eyes were still bright.
They were still able to shine and look past all the pain.
Until me.
Until I made those bright eyes dark.
Until I took your heart and all the care you gave me and threw it away.
Until I broke our friendship.
Until I broke your trust.
Until I broke you.
Then you hated me.
And no matter how many times I apologized,
You never stopped hating me.
My friends sided with you and in less than a week, I lost almost all of the friendships that I spent nine years building.
And even though it's been about a year,
I'm still sorry.
I wants to tell you happy birthday when the time came.
I wanted to apologize again
But you blocked me on everything.
So from a broken heart,
Thirteen hundred miles away...
I'm sorry.