Thursday, June 24, 2010

I'm sorry


I'm crying out fairy tales that end when they start
being put together then falling apart
creasing the pages of this old withered book
the story I've read over, even no matter how many times it took
I'm missing the best of the friend I always had
missing the worst when creating the bad
I'm sorry I'm sorry, these words trail my head
as I lay in night wondering, is it all because of what I never said
I'm second guessing every move
trying to realize and trying to improve
for the one I've let go of... the one I hold dear
The one of my life... the one of my biggest fear

to lose... to lose... the love that scares me most.
as I trail this path, a loveless passionate ghost.

3 comments:

  1. I feel this. Once the innocence is gone, you can't get it back. Thanks for following! xo style, she wrote

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  2. is this YOUR poem? it's great! "for the one I've let go of" means your sweetheart or your innocence?

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