My Apology

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I am perfectly aware of the tragedy I caused

As I too am repeatedly choked by the smile I swore to burn in my chest

And with the dwindling time in which I wish to pause

A slow swaying reality smashes me back into my death

Lead to believe that all I could be is in a state of constant redemption

I would willingly take her hand as I once did

But her eyes only see the beast in which only shrieks in the intent if deception

If only apologies were right for me, I would not care much to meet her disdain

Her longing stares met my fears as we both exchanged goodbyes

She took a piece of me when her hysterical laughter took the toll of my restrain

But I would reassure her that I for one was not taken by the girl with lightning eyes

I will sew the seems between her dreams of darkness and of bright

When redlights flashed in only one end just to bleed into the lions den

And where sleep was not a desprate attemt to make the noose and rope a friend

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