Guilty

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I don't sleep at night
The nightmares are too much
Because I know
What I did to you
I could've saved you
I could've stopped her
I could've kept you safe
But I didn't

I tore you down
I put you through hell
Because I thought
It wasn't true
I made it worse
I made you cry
I made you want to die
And I'm sorry

I cry every night
Knowing that it's my fault
I'm so ashamed
Im awful
I fucked up
You we're happy
I couldn't stop her
So I'm guilty

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