What can I do
to make it all up to you?
I left you to heartbroken
to die in the corner of my room.
I kept you begging for mercy,
tied to the remedies
that will never exist.
How can I make you forgive me?
Relinguished,
with no safe haven.
I won't be there anymore.
I betrayed you,
worse than anything.
I left you,
but I will never really leave you,
will I?
It's been so long,
you neither forgot nor forgave me
for my childish, devilish ways.
Dwelling everyday on
what we once had.
Watch it over and over again
as it slowly and painfully
disappeared into nothingness.
Relinguished,
just a side thought.
I don't love you anymore,
in fact I never did.
I played your fragile heart
and vulnerable mind and murdered
it with every hand I laid on you,
along with every thought I
pushed into your head.
You wouldn't have survived if I stayed.
You don't have to forgive me,
for I am paying a heavy duty price.
I'll never show any remorse,
because I enjoyed watching your misery.
I know you still think about me,
and think of the things I've done to you.
I know this,
I love watching you suffer.
YOU ARE READING
Sleep My Love: Poetry
PoesíaA collection of poetry by yours truly. I also write my poems into song form and if you like them, ill write more.
