Your Fault
Your Fault
Eleven years and three heartbreaks
from where you left off,
your little girl sits alone
by a polished rock.
Waiting and waiting
in the poaring rain,
but knowing it would never
wash away her deep pain.
Mistakes you'd never
be here to forgive.
Tradgeties she'll forever
have to relive.
Memories that will never
fade away.
Save me! Save me!
Before its too late.
I walk in your footsteps,
through unintentionally.
I tried forging my own path,
yet yours is all I see.
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