May 03 2011
Penitent
I could tell you that I love you
And endlessly apologize,
But no matter what I say
I can’t erase my lies
I have done some awful things
And told you of my deception
Only when you finally knew
Did I feel the pain of confession
In my hands I held your heart
And I dropped it on the ground
I caused it to break to pieces
And some are left to be found
The existing pieces of your heart
Cut me like sharpened blades
Even if I tried to run from it,
The pain would never fade
I wish I could break my own heart
And use the pieces from me
To fill the spaces in your heart
That I had left empty
i really understand how u feel, i think
this poem really… spoke to me
;-( ^_^
thank you (:
THIS DA BEST THAT EVER MADE MY MAN TO 4GIVE ME. :love:
something i relate to so well! 🙁
you couldn’t have said any better
lovely poem my sister!
thank you