As the pieces of that are let of us fall
I have to ask you...
Did you hear anything that I had to say?
And did it mean anything to you?
I had come halfway...
And I was waiting for you to meet me here
But now, as the receding footsteps fall
I watch the last sight of your footsteps fade from my eyes
Life has momentarily come to a pause...
Lost deep in reflection...
Memories cascade over the seconds
Every single part of my realization is made
By breaking the connection
I release the bond
I will not apologize for the mistakes you made
Claim what is yours and own it
Because I am not the worthless that you made me feel
We are all old enough to know better
So why don't you?
Because when you take it upon yourself to make choices on behalf of another person
You better be fully prepared to also take absolute responsibility for doing so
Whatever the out come may be
Good or bad...
Take responsibility for your own space
Because its your lie
Making it your bed
Which is your choice.
© 2011
No comments:
Post a Comment