Standing at the Precipice of MeA Poem by Chaos StonePleading your forgiveness.
This bitter sorrow, burdens A head and heart, sunken To the murkiest, lonely depths of despair Like the heaviest, anvil weight Has such a selfish act, sealed our fate The thought of hurting you, paining deeper Than the dread fear, of losing you Your forgiveness, graces my skies A silver lining, to the darkest storm Pleading in the soil, on my knees, at your feet Pitiful me, begging a thousand years, a pining litany Thoughts of somber days without you, a walking purgatory Devoid of your sunshine smile, so comforting And the feelings, you bring to life in me To long bereave, the loss of what we had, and could be Drowning, in this floodwater rush of emotion, swept away The sooner I died, beneath these waves, so deservingly Standing, at the precipice of me Shattered pieces of my dreams, cutting deeply My being, once soaring, on the breath of your name, spoken sweetly And the, morning euphoria, of your face, in reverie Now crestfallen hard, and broken, still descending Your heaven, is unattainable But such things, mean nothing, only these merest words Welling sadness, wetting cheeks, at the ruin of what we had, and could be All I can say is Please… Forgive me © 2015 Chaos StoneAuthor's Note
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Added on December 18, 2008Last Updated on July 30, 2015 Tags: Forgiveness, breaking up, betrayal AuthorChaos StoneWAAboutI'm a self-taught, unpublished speculative literature writer. Oakar and his opponent were evenly matched, their weapons held together fast, metal scraping against metal, shooting sparks with the fo.. more..Writing
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