Confessions of a Broken Girl
Diary Entry #4
August 4th 2017
Why can’t you tell me I’m sorry?
Is it that hard to say I’m sorry?
You say, “I understand.”
You say, “Ok.”
You say, “I see.”
You’ve twisted my words until I don’t recognize them.
But do you really realize that all I want is an apology?
Am I not deserving of your forgiveness?
I’ve cried until I have nothing left.
Then I apologize again and again.
But yet no apology passes your lips.
Here I am…
Waiting for an apology that seems like I’m not worthy of.