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…i’m sorry…(2.6.17)

It is exhausting,

lying in bed and wondering if you think of me.

I have failed everyone I love.

Loss

is all I can think of,

all that I feel against my heart.

I only hurt

people.

I only live a life of pain.

I want to heal their wounds,

 all I do is deepen and double the depth.

Forgive me,

my friends,

for failing you.

For forgetting to be the person you need,

for letting the weight of the world get to me,

break me down,

tear me apart,

hollow me.

Forgive me,

my friends,

for hurting you.

For all of the things that I should have done,

for all of the things that I did wrong,

for everything,

for nothing,

for weeping.

Forgive me

for the rusty words I offer you,

all I have to tell you I’m sorry.

-Eva M.M.

” Me and the pen, we are one. If its ink would cease to flow, my ink would cease to flow.”

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I am the author of 1withthepen.wordpress.com and am currently working on a book of poems. To find out more check out my about me page as well as my page about my blog and welcome to the ink angels community.

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