I'm sorry,
The hardest of words to say,
What power is given in two little words
And tensions are lifted away.
I'm sorry...the heart longs to hear it,
But pride keeps the words stuffed inside,
These words that bring healing just swallowed,
Their power to heal thus denied.
The flesh has just won this small battle,
In winning we lose even more,
For we by our choice have created a gap
For we in our flesh had to "score".
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