Thursday, July 15, 2010
Broken Ghosts
I know that it hurts you and you know that I'm sad that it ended this way from what we once had. I'm sorry I missed it and I'm sorry I'm late but apologies are empty and forgiveness unknown, thrown down the hatch the hatch, left all alone. I know its too late but i just have to try to turn down the sheets, to say my goodbyes, to leave this behind and into the past, to give up my ghosts and harbor these screams, to gain your respect and give up my pride, to move myself over and move this aside. I gave up on you because you gave up on me. You came with the tide, left with the breeze. You sent me the blame in the mail with a stamp. This box once so safe, now so dark and so damp. You sent me this shame in the mail as you depart, name in the center, mine... breaking my heart.
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