Sorry. I was scared. by tingtamtam © 2010
I’m sorry for the things I’ve done
For all the things I’ve said
I’m sorry for not being there
For you to be mislead
I’m scared of moving on
Of seeing what’s ahead
I’m scared of living life
Of cutting that hanging thread
*Mmmmm, I don't really like that last line but the rhythm works, well kinda, in my head it does. Anyway. Nowadays I always seem to add my thoughts when writing the poem at the bottom of my poetry so I think I'll do it again.*
So basically today we went on a walk where the guide was someone who really made me feel bad. Like, 'oh my god I need to do something to make this a better place' bad. So although this has nothing to do with making the world a better place I'm saying sorry.
And also tomorrow is Remembrance Day, the 11th hour on the 11th day of the 11th month. Please hold a minute's silence to remember and give respect to those who died for their country in WW1, WW2, the cold war, other past major wars and the ongoing war in this era. (I'm not sure about other countries but it's Remembrance Day for us Aussies tomorrow) I'll also be reposting a poem of mine, 'Memorials' and possibly another poem if I can think one up tonight.
You guys know the drill. COMMENT. VOTE. FAN.
Love you all! Ting (:
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