I was wrong, as my consience pay the price
I even did it twice
Like someone in antichrist
I can’t even look you so precise
I gave you pain as a remebrance
Hoping for you for no vengeance
So, this is me saying sorry
For keeping lines blurry
King Winston
Sorry for being a barbarian
In the kingdom of your heart
You already become my chameleon
Your hands stain with tears I was the reason
Ended things to you even with no treason
Didn’t think I’d be the one
Pictures of us ended up in deletion
I stand guilty as you state all my crimes
Honestly im not even surprised
Knew this day would come
But never knew im that dumd
Forgive me my king
All my sins now recurring
Every night I hear your cries
Next day I see you I can only sigh
It always gives me red eye
As I say my goodbye
I end this poem
As we ended long time ago
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Author:
kluoxe (Pseudonym) (
Offline) - Published: January 20th, 2026 07:26
- Category: Sad
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Comments1
It is self forgiveness that counts and not what others think. A sad poem but one should not give up on oneself.
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