Guilty Conscience
A tortured soul,
full of guilt and sorrow,
God help me through the night,
so i can awake tomorrow.
I need to find peace,
I can't seem to clear my head,
it's forgiveness i seek,
forgiveness from the dead.
It's driving me crazy,
It's down right madness!
it's killing me slowly,
burning tears of sadness.
I cant move on,
cant leave it behind,
it replays over and over
inside of my mind.
A lovers young life,
gone in the blink of an eye,
it all happened so quickly,
I didn't even get to say goodbye.
Copyright © Amanda Turnure | Year Posted 2012
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