The broken
I said I’m sorry but you
still don’t believe me
I know I have hurt you
I know I have done you
wrong
I know I have tormented your
world
I know I have made you
hate mankind
I know I lied to you, I told
you not to worry.
I know you have asked me
countless times who this person was
I lied and said he’s my
cousin
I lied and said he’s my
buddy, my closest male friend
I lied and said he just
came with a business proposal, we’re just friends.
I know no words I say
now will heal the scar I have left in you
No words will make you
believe me,
No words shall make you
trust me again
No words that are uttered
through my lips will ever be the same again.
I know I fed you the
sweetest nectar told you the sweetest stories,
Oh I remember whispering
sweet nothings
I remember painting the
picture of perfection, how you and I were meant to be
How our worlds were so
good together, that we created a new universe.
I remember introducing you
to your future in-laws;
Little did you know they
were part of my scheme.
I remember how I said she
is my sister, she knows everything about me.
She told you how much you
mean to me. She supported my lie and said you are my Adam.
You met my aunt and uncle,
well you knew they were the import pieces to the family, you have to befriend
the uncle so tomorrow shall run smooth.
You met the “family”; I remember
how happy you were. How you said this is it, God sent.
I know I concurred, yes
indeed God sent.
I’m sorry; I didn’t know
my lies would do this to you
I’m sorry; I didn’t know
you’d shunt the world
Please allow me to apologise,
I didn’t mean to mess up
your world, all I was doing was just cruising.
My games were for my own
benefit
My games were for my own detachment
purposes
My games were my healing
point
I was broken; I didn’t care
about the next person.
I was doing all of these
things because I was emotionless.
Someone took my heart and
crushed it. I was dead inside.
I just wanted to glide, no
emotional strings attached.
I didn’t mean to hurt you,
I was just emotionally selfish.
My world meant nothing, I was
empty inside.
I just wanted to fill this
space with meaningless relationships
I just wanted to prove to myself
that I was still loved,
Little did I know that I was
ruining someone else.
I sought counsel for my emotionless
state the wrong way,
I pursued the already
broken souls
I became vulnerable to
those who were once vulnerable
I became a target to those
who were left at the alter
I was broken and thought the
only way to heal was through meaningless courtships.
I hope one day you’ll find
it in your heart to forgive my childish behaviour.
I’M SORRY
By T. Sibiya
T-Angelz Creations
3 comments:
You should publish a book!! Great stuff
Thank you Merlyn, :-)
This sounds like a real story. I am sorry you are sorry for your sorry can't take away the sorrow that makes me feel sorry for being sorry. Don't be sorry and I won't be sorry too. There are just too many sources I will end up with a book filled of sources. Have a perfect life, it's probably karma catching up with us cause we have hurt people in our past and are now probably losing the good good we'd have due to our not so good good past.
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