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Post by kianna on Mar 7, 2013 17:03:08 GMT -5
Are you sorry yet? You better believe I'm still hurt The cruelest things you say with such assert I'm crippled in pain and needing you while you show no alert I hold it in my heart when all care you avert I am so sorry for the things I said but not one word you revert How can you purposely ignore me? For you I beg till my face in dirt
Can you feel at all? Your words are so bitter and tart My insults are plain, your's thought out and smart Are you so used to trying to appear as if you have no heart? Gun going off with no finger on trigger start Your eyes and ears are closed as I watch you shoot aimed rounds I try to dart In aftermath I hear you humming tunes while I rip my head apart
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Post by Martin on Apr 7, 2013 5:55:32 GMT -5
Very nice. thank you for joining our forum.
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Post by larsenmcallirhoe on Jan 1, 2014 3:11:42 GMT -5
I felt a but of angst in this bitter painful write. This really tugged at my heartstrings because of the agony the speaker writes about is very saddening and disbanding to say the least. You touch the heart of someone who cares. Sorry I missed this when you first joined Kianne. Thank you for sharing and Happy Happy New Year. Have a safe New Year and I wish you nothing but the best as the new year rolls out.
Victor Michael aka Larsen M. Callirhoe
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