Untitled I can say what I want. Try my best. Punch the wall & pray real hard. Won't do no good. Won't make no differnce. Cause what has been done can't be undone. Now all I can do is let you move on. I'v said;"I'm sorry",a million time,but a million times over it means less & less. Every night I dream of were I went wrong and every morning I awake with tears on my cheek. With the fadingt memorys of once great friendships. That I screwed up. by Jessica M. (stupidgurlbb) *If eney body can think up a good name for this poem. Let me know your ideas.