Haunting Memories, wasted days,ending in a fit of rage.
I'm sorry I'm twistedthat my mind thanks strange things
that I don't like the sun shine
I'd rather have the rain
I'm sorry that I'm distant that I keep to
my own space
and hid my emotions behind a masked face
I'm sorry I am bitter, that all I feel is pain
I'm sorry that it's driven me a little more insane
I'm sorry that your leaving that I can not make you stay
I'm sorry that there's nothing that I have left to say
I'm sorry that you betrayed me and left me to my ghost
I'm sorry that above all I trusted you the most
forgive me for refusing to let you see me cry
forgive me for the anger and the way i said goodbye
forgive me for the longing for you to feel my strife
forgive me for the regret that shall haunt me all my life
but still you do not listen still you do not feel
and only leaves me wounded and wondering if any of it
was real.
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