Please Forgive Me Kristin Mari Schiesswohl White

Too low to give my dearest friend my heart
I broke myself then broke our world apart
Perhaps I broke our world when I was whole
But broken is her heart and her good soul
I love my Mari, she’s a special friend
there’s no excuse to heal the friendship’s end
She’s still the greatest athlete that I know
And maybe I will heal and maybe grow
But if I do it doesn’t heal the hurt
I’m sorry Mari; I am worse than dirt
Like rotten mud you find by any lake
I want to swim, to wash for Mari’s sake
Forgiveness is the wish I have of you
And Mari, know my love’s forever true.

August 14th, 2010

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