The scars that carved inside my heart
Apologizes dont retracte words of spite
Instead the pain agonizes the skin and the claws peircing through my soul
Like broken window visible sellotaped with a single plaster
How then would that stop the blood?
How would that then suddenly fix the glasses already shuttered on the floor?
Sorry a word of apology, try to create this sense of responsibilty, trying to erase the guilt of yesterday
Sorry words replacing so easily from your tongue the promise you abandoned
Tomorrow will come, tomorrow I will buy to reward the childhood eyes that I lost the chanting unfold
Sorry phrases twisted and turn to only feel no remorse the killer's laughter echoes through prison walls and his smirk another reminder of anguish and nightmare torture the tragic hero towards downfall
No tears nor traces of sympathy or guilt, instead power is asserted and dominance has repaid now time to act like an insane beast
Sorry screeching its worth, not a resolution but a word, not a compensation but a five-lettered word, not an acceptance of the wrongdoing becuase we forget the mistakes and repeat again
Sorry a phrase, a single word, a something, trivial, single plaster, false proclaim, beautiful lie, a broken promise, a killer's invsible remorse, a slideline to the responsibility you abandoned, an excuse
Sorry cant heal anything, sorry cant reslove
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Decaying and Reviving Hope
Poesía#3 hot: #Reviving #1: wattap #1 hot: #wattpad Collections of poems and short stories exploring the different conflicts impacted and collected within her memory. An opened door to my sorrow and happiness, to my bitter-sweet affections that were hidd...
