For Forgiveness

I Hoped Through What I Said That He Would Forgive Me

Forgive Me For Taking Away Him

When I Bent The Pen So Hard It Bled

Black Blood

They Will Never See This

Not This

Or Any Other Scars I Have

Granted

They Would Probably Prefer This To Te Other Scars

I Wrie Not To Be Heard By Anyone Else

He Sure As Hell Would Never Feign To Listen

Not To This

Not To Anything I Try To Say Either

Not Even For My Appology

But Here I Go

Maybe Someone Might Understand How Sorry I Am

How I Do This Now

For Myself To Tell Myself That I Truely Am Sorry

I Write Because I Am Sorry

I Am Sorry For What I Have Done

I Am Sorry For The Poor Soul Who Has Suffered For My Sins

I Am Even In The Most Shameful Way Sorry For Myself

I Write For Myself For Forgiveness

For Only Me

And My Faceless Nameless Audience To Read

About My Past

For My Future

 

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