The Broken Two

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I was once a clean, decent man.
Though I don't know what went wrong; I have fallen so far.
Can I ever come back?
Life was good, bright and pure.
Where did I go wrong?
Of all the things I could make, then break.
Why must it be your trust?
As the steel beams of a bridge may corrode and collapse. So has your heart under ever failure and mistake I have thrown at you.
Despite the love I feel in my heart for you. I have broken you down time after time, with no consideration for the pain you are enduring.
Why did I become that guy?
With all the questions I may not have the answers to. And all the damage I cannot undo
I may pray that one day we can start a new. And no longer be the broken two that we have knew.

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