No one will

probably argue

that words can

lift or make us blue.

 

Words can be

windows to how we feel.

They can wound

or help us to heal.

 

“I’m sorry”

can go a long way.

Two small words

not always easy to say.

 

And I don’t

regret when I said it

even though

sometimes hard to admit.

 

The sorry

that left me broken

is the one

I left unspoken.

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