One KneeA Poem by Think in TheoryMemories
A black heart is all my right hand could feel on my chest then. Grown cold to the taste of compassion. Remorse try's to settle in but is lost in the blackness of my soul. You begged, I turned my head. You cried, I closed my eyes and wiped your tears with my excuses. You had enough, I didn't believe you. Now your gone...
I need you now, why now Why to late, you can't hear me Can't feel me, can't see me Why now, oh God why now That blackened heart is so pure now The pain is still here, and oh God I feel it Ill make it up to you, this is my vow These tears fall hard and drown me in regret I can still feel your soul Behind the scent of an angel Is the heart of a goddess Who only wanted to be loved by a devil That was not me I swear I lost my myself somewhere Between the black and white walls of love I stayed there lifeless Careless, selfish and heartless Thinking it was my own cross to bear I'm sorry, forgive me Love me please But you can't feel me now So ill never have the chance to get on one knee © 2013 Think in TheoryAuthor's Note
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Added on May 23, 2013 Last Updated on May 26, 2013 AuthorThink in TheoryMemphis, TNAboutDidn't know I would be asked this. Hmmm, I just came out of a very dark place in my life. Now that I'm free I have been writing again. I haven't written anything for ten years. I want to get back in t.. more..Writing
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