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Amy Hendrickson I’m not sorry for NOT calling Every time my KIDS were babies I would travel to you and come home always sad That needed to end You are always traveling Up and down the Pike You never once called to say were stopping by I’m not sorry my kids Don’t know you I have tried so many times It’s exhausting My sadness has made me The PERSON The MOTHER I am TODAY I’m not sorry for just seeing Tiffany and only wanting to see her At least she was THERE All the fights, bullshit you put me through I AM SURE YOU WERE SORRY As time passes Each day is not Promised I AM NOT SORRY For sending reminder texts that were are still ALIVE My KIDS are raised HAPPY I will break that CURSE I’m not sorry for WHO I AM Volume 19 • Spring 2021 / 69
