Title: Sorry. . .
by Olivia from East Sussex | in writing, poetry
Sorry is just a word that can be said as much as you want. The only way to make sorry real is to promise. Promises are never true unless you actually go along with the promise which not many people are brave enough to do. Bravery is an imagery that is only used by people who can't understand. No one is brave, bravery is stupidity. Stupidity is a way of showing you don't understand without saying anything, stupidity is bad imagination. Imagination is a way to get away from the cruel, real world. The real world is nothing but a figment of our minds that ingests the cruelness and makes it our life. Cruel is torture of people minds and bodies. It makes us scream and wonder whether to carry on going. Wondering is having the power to think and question what is real. Questioning is asking whether or not to go and fight or stay behind and cry. Crying is nothing but a few drops of water falling down your face into vast nothingness. Nothing is the way to go on and do what you think is supposed to be done. Done is never ever done there's never an ending to anything, all we can do is hope. Hope can only help us dream about what good things may happen in life. Dreaming is nothing but mental thoughts. Mentality is the only truth, the only thing in the world that ever happens. Mentality is just like war, blood spilt, hatred cast upon this, the Earth that we the people live on.
I was inspired to write this after a fight with my best friend, she was saying cruel things about me and then was apologising. She didn't even mean it. So this came into my head and I had to write it down.
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