I'm so sorry
Sorry that you have to live like this
Sorry that you don't want to live at all
It's not fair
Not fair at all
Not fair that you have to live with the flaws of yesterday
And the anxiety of tomarrow
You shouldn't have to
Have to be so far away
Have to be there alone
Im going to make it right
Make it better
Make it brighter
I'll do anything for you
For you to smile
For you to laugh
You've seen too much
Too much heart break
Too much death
I'm so sorry
Sorry I wasn't there
Sorry that you didn't have a friend when you needed one most
It's my fault
I might as well have taught you
To tie a rope
To get a blade
To say goodnight
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Colorful Ways To See A Dead World
PoesíaPoems and thoughts from my head to yours. Just a way to see the world through twisted lens that are tinted rose.
