Finally, I Apologise

Those old colours warm, memories so soft Now ghosted opaque tangled display Images that filled memorable searched thought Now quickened footsteps that fast fade away An unforgotten touch, soft the whispering voice That soothed this dark and troubled mind I buried beneath such hurtful words, Words often spat midst troubled times Now as lifetime I review, such is pitiful déjà vu, The re-occurrence of self-destructive mistakes The rape of a soul shedding tears beyond count Absorbed to crown my growing wake Dominant views that so painfully drained The life, the hope, the love of another Abandoned minds left scattered so far behind too many I have left the broken ex-lover Amidst hurtful chaos, actions meaningless a plenty Without thought I gave and so readily supplied This was our time and for this and much more In self-imposed isolation, alone, I choose to cry I took without thought, consequence seemed naught Addicted to shaded bipolar skies But with passing of years and the flood of caused tears Finally … I apologise
Copyright © | Year Posted 2015

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