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Sorry
Looking back now
 I see the flowers insead of the thorns
 It hurts to know how
 All the color turned into something we both mourn
 Darling, I forgive you
 Remembering this brings back some love
 So I can give you two
 Of the most sacred gifts from above
 
 Forgiveness and Peace
 
 Know that I do not hate your soul
 Or even despise your face
 We just simply can’t be whole
 At any given time or place
 Never was this all on your shoulders
 And I hope the anchor presses less deeply
 Into your heart’s contures
 
 Go now with the simple truth of love
 I never intended so much pain for your young mind
 And hope now that this will solve
 All the words I said which were more than unkind
 
 The troubles and nightmares you have faced
 Without me in your embrace
 I wish I could take it all and scrub it away
 Allow you to sway
 Back into the happiness which so obviously surrounds you
  But such magic I do not possess
 
 I would beg forgiveness
 I would plead for a kind word
 But I have bled you past Kindness
 And created a depressed lord
 Growing older within his mind
 In the stead of a young soldier
 Ready to serve me blind
 If only we were older…
 
 I could never express
 Even through tears and blood
 The extent of my remorse
 I have such sorrow flowing like a flood
 In my heart so scarred
 I’ve done another atrocity
 Leaving another soul terribly marred
 You see, I am a monstrosity
 And don’t deserve the forgiveness Light sheds upon me
 
 What is the point in these pretty words?
 I must say it’s too simple of atonement
 For the holes I’ve gashed with swords
 Into your being, to our astonishment
 I don’t want to cause more confusion
 Or even the torturous scalding to your conscience
 I  just needed to say
 I am so very sorry
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