SORRY
SORRY FOR THE PAIN
SORRY FOR THE TEARS
SORRY FOR THE HEARTACHE
SORRY FOR THE HEART BREAK
SORRY FOR THE HATE
SORRY FOR THE WORDS THAT HURT THE MOST
SORRY FOR TRYING
SORRY FOR LYING
SORRY FOR SAYING I LOVE YOU
IM SORRY I DID THAT TO YOU
SORRY
SORRY FOR THE PAIN
SORRY FOR THE TEARS
SORRY FOR THE HEARTACHE
SORRY FOR THE HEART BREAK
SORRY FOR THE HATE
SORRY FOR THE WORDS THAT HURT THE MOST
SORRY FOR TRYING
SORRY FOR LYING
SORRY FOR SAYING I LOVE YOU
IM SORRY I DID THAT TO YOU
12-21-2009
12-21-2009
12-21-2009
deadlybunny commented on SORRY
12-10-2009
12/10/2009
jesusfreake commented on SORRY
12-10-2009
12/10/2009
A poem begins as a lump in the throat, a sense of wrong, a homesickness, a lovesickness. It finds the thought and the thought finds the words.
Robert Frost (1875-1963) American Poet.
Title | Comments | Submitted |
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Title | Comments | Submitted |
SORRY | 5 | 12/10/2009 |
Getting High | 8 | 06/22/2009 |
A hate I Know | 8 | 06/12/2009 |
LONG LIFE | 2 | 06/08/2009 |
Out | 1 | 06/08/2009 |
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