Friday, August 19, 2011

I'm sorry


The blood smeared across my body is simply a reminder of the pain I put you through
Of how your eyes gleamed in the sunlight making them at the least the most beautiful thing I’ve ever seen
Of how my heart will never belong to another
And of how you will never love me
Dear God, let her know I’m sorry
Many tears will fall from my eyes for I have made the innocent weep
I have made the fragile fall
I have made the breakable broken

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