Chapter 11: Sorrys

Poems for the soulWords: 328

I wish I was a better friend

A kinder daughter too.

But when I look into the mirror all I see is you.

My dad looks back at me .

Regret deep in his eyes,

If sorry came in a slice , Id have a whole damn pie .

And I would still take it, although my fridge is full. I'll let those pies pile on the side.

Just like I know you would .