RedRavenPoems

Sometimes the right words, are the ones you never say. Sometimes the things you want simply fade away.

Other times we miss a moment when we should say what’s on out minds. But our thoughts are jumbled, our pride on the line.

The easiest things are often the hardest. To admit we were wrong, is an impossible task. The simple “I’m sorry” can go so very far. But we often hold it in. Bottled in a jar.

I’m sorry I hurt you. I’m sorry I walked away. I’m sorry that I left out friendship go, and never tried to stay.

That I didn’t have your back, when you needed it most. That I could not lend an ear, when you needed someone to hear.

I was not a good friend. I know that to be true. And the thought has put me down. Made me feel so Blue.

Sometimes the hardest things are knowing what to say. And when it get rough we always walk away. Even if we wish for one to stay