Poem: Sorry Doesn’t Cut It

Your palms struck out,
Landing on my face
Your knuckles clenched into fists
Meeting with every part of my body
But your words cut deeper than a knife
They were not out of control,
They had your help
You made me hate myself
Then you came back and said the three words
That you were sure would make me feel better:
“I’m sorry.”
And another three:
“I love you.”
If that is love, then I’m glad to have felt it
Experienced it
But no more!

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