The Apology: Black
I'm sorry for the day I met you
I'm sorry for what I've done
And the mistakes I've made
And the things that I've said
That ever drew you to me.
I'm sorry that I'd said "Hello"
or ever passed a pleasant smile
or laughed at one of your tired jokes
or listened with ennui of your opinions.
I'm sorry that I was once forgiving,
though I've attoned for that.
I'm sorry that I didn't try to
drive you away sooner.
I'm sorry that you can't understand
my disdain for your concerns.
I'm tired of being a martyr
Regardless of blame.
I'm sorry for everything,
This apology is overdue.
This atonement for what's become of m
The Apology: White
I'm sorry for the day I hurt you
I'm sorry for what I've done
And the mistakes I've made
And the things that I've said
To make you feel heartache.
I'm sorry for when I've said "Fuck off"
or ever dropped a snide insult
or slighted one of your infallible traits
or disregarded your opinions.
I'm sorry that I abuse your forgiving nature,
I can't attone enough for that.
I'm sorry that I didn't try to
tell you all this sooner.
I'm sorry that you can't understand
my senseless bipolar attitude.
I'm sorry for making you a martyr
Regardless of blame.
I'm sorry for everything,
This apology is overdue.
This atonemen
she was beautiful.
well, i'm sure that she
still is.
she always wore a little
too much makeup, like she
was trying
too hard.
if she only knew she was
beautiful. talking with her
lying beside her,
gentle rhythm of her breath
in sync with beating hearts.
giving this up was
too hard.
she always had a glow. even
when all was dark, she would be a
beacon, calling in the night
to show the way to go. falling in
love was not an option, and i
must have fell
too hard.
now it's been too long,
but i can still feel the
honesty of my feelings. but i'll still
wear a false facade of feelings
because my other options are
too hard.