Time and time again,
you find a reason to hate me.
You're in fault, too,
but you just can't get it.
I won't stand by,
I'll hold my ground,
I won't be bound.
Not anymore.
I have to leave,
but don't know how.
I'll make it, though.
I always do.
I'll stay true
to my word.
But can I make it?
Fail now, failed then.
I'll pack my bags,
time and time again.
- Author: Screaming goat (Pseudonym) ( Offline)
- Published: March 23rd, 2022 07:54
- Category: Forgiveness
- Views: 25
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