The outcome of PRIDE!

Ant it funny people don’t start listing to you till your gone? Laying down underground dressed in satin with flowers everywhere. You scream “loudly asking why I didn’t just lessen to her!” You remember the past as tear fall and the conversation that led to the outcome that you are seeing. “Why won’t you just listen to me” she yells. You yell back “because I don’t want to hear you bitch anymore.” Last time you saw her she was walking out that door… crying so hard as your heart tightens knowing you fucked up and yet your pride you stood your ground not ever apologize till the end of this outcome.. You place a flower on her grave and finally say the words she wanted to hear “I’m sorry… I wish it didn’t come to this outcome”