I’m sorry
Sorry my hands are tied
Not dripping in blood
But covered none the less
Sorry
Sorry they fought the wrong battle
For the wrong ideals
And made no difference at all
Sorry they grew old
Like decay could prevent the crisis
Lock me down before I even began
Keep demons at bay
Sorry they are flawed
Cold and calculating
When what you deserved was warmth
I am sorry
They told you that everyday
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Poems written by me. Not written in any particular style they simply express how i was feeling at that moment in time.
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