‘’Sorry’’ is just another word, for inexcusable
behavior.
From the mouth of someone who wants to be holy,
but strays farther from their savior.
The one who never stops to think of ‘’what, how, or why?’’ -
but lives day by day, in denial of the nearby cries.
What happened to the love, that once was only for me?
What changed when life grew different, when you no
longer thought of me?
Am I the one who claimed to be, someone that I am not?
Or was it you, whom will never be, the real woman
that you thought?
What will happen when I truly get over the things that
you’ve done too?
Will I look up to the sky, saying sorry for what I apparently
put you through?
Did I really go through hell, for something I could
never tell?
Or are you the one trapped inside your mind, made
all up into one cold cell?
‘’Sorry’’ is just another word, for inexcusable
behavior.
Sorry that I could never be, your one and
only savior.
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