Never Forgiven
With hands tied behind my back,
I jump from this ledge never to react,
Sanity is still intact,
In a weaker way,
Falling faster into this every day,
Things are full of such regret,
With every step I take to forget,
Forgotten but not forgiven,
This crimson red form of living,
The choices made were my decision,
Forever forgotten,
But never forgiven....
Copyright © Joseph Trabucco | Year Posted 2008
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