Job Welime

I bleed for the pain I caused you as if the wounds were my own.

In the times we\'ve been through, I\'m standing here,

My words might be confusing, but I hold you near.

I feel your pain like a silent cry,

As if your wounds are written in my sky.

Every word I said was like a sharp knife,

Mistakes I made are woven into my life.

I carry your hurt like a heavy load,

I promise, I\'ll bear it down the road.

I walk through regrets, feeling so alone,

In a gallery of mistakes, shadows are grown.

I\'m sorry for the hurt, my admission,

I hope you find some kind of concession.

As time goes on, let\'s start to heal,

Mending wounds, a new chapter we can feel.

In the story of redemption, let\'s find our way,

I bleed for the pain, hoping love will stay