Monday Mournings

Monday Mourning’s

I woke up one Monday morning
And now I wish I stayed in bed
Because I was kind of crabby
And I regret the things I said
I’m really not quite sure
What I even said that day
But I know that I will never
Talk to anyone that way
I should of took a moment
To stop and think things through
If only I had considered
Some other point of view
By the time I stopped believing
There was nothing wrong with me
I was seeking her forgiveness
But there’s just no apology
That can take away the feelings
Theres no words that could revoke
All the teardrops that had fallen
Or repair the heart I broke
Someday she may believe me
That I have changed my ways
I still dream we have forever
And I mourn her on Mondays


By: Jeremy Siedlecki
Copyright © | Year Posted 2011

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