Keep them all
Its one thing I don't
need anymore of
No more apologies from
you please...
I've got “I'm sorry”
greeting me everywhere I go
They linger around
every corner
There are ones leftover
from the last time those words fell from your lips
So when I ask you...
Please don't...
You can keep your “I'm
sorry”
I have so many
They have piled up
I trip over them as I
am trying to walk away
I need to throw some of
them away
At one time I use to
hang onto them
Now, I simply just want
to let go of them all
I'm gonna put a sign
upon my front door
Because I don't want or
need them
I let “I'm sorry'”and
“I didn't mean to” soothe me once
But no more...
Let your own “sorry”
hold your heart
While I tend to mine
You've beat me to death
with “I'm sorry”
I'm black and blue and
so very tired of you...
I once loved you on
purpose
I was open...
Living and sharing
everything of me on purpose
Taking in everything
that is you
And I have now found
myself at the end of this road before me
So take all of your
guilt, lies, and stories with you
Please do not give
anymore to me...
Because I cannot use
another “sorry”
Anymore....
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2014