The Unforgiven
Now I lay here on the floor,
Broken by what was before.
In my hand I hold a note,
As I slit my throat.
I love you is all it said,
The very thing that I dread.
Loving you was the worst mistake I ever made,
I gave you everything just to be betrayed.
The pain you caused I can't bare,
I only wish you would care.
Bleeding to my death,
I take my last breath.
And yet the last thing running through my mind,
Was the guilt of leaving you behind.
Copyright © Gena Abney | Year Posted 2007
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