You carved every broken promise into yourself
And the marks that they've left are reminding myself
That I wasn't there when you needed me near
That I wasn't there when you needed help, my dear.
So I'll keep you in mind when I'm dying and old
I fear I will leave you alone in the cold.
But until that day my heart belongs to you
I'm sorry, this is the best I can do
I'll never forget your freckled cheeks blushing as I caught your eye
Or the way you lost your light when "I'm fine" became a lie
You'll always be here like the scars I can't forget
You'll always be my biggest mistake, but the one I'll never regret
So when they lay me down six feet beneath the ground
I pray you'll keep me in your heart and still hear my voice's sound.
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Mourning Skies
RandomDark poetry, slam poetry, love poetry, five word stories, and my deepest thoughts