I'm sorry
I'm sorry if I wasn't true
To you
And most of all to me... again
I dream of falling down
I cannot find the route I'm going to
My pearly whites crackle and whither
Is it just foreshadowing?
I wonder…
This is my testament
I had betrayed
I have defile
This life I have been on
10,950+ days I have wasted
This isn't crying hour
It's real life
I've come to terms
And don't say everything is okay
I'll be okay
Pray if you like
Cry if you want
I've been to Hell and back
To
Nick
Mike
Chris
Cannon
Trav
My sister
My mother
My father
My grandparents
My family
Alley
Chrissy
Adrianna
And acquaintances along the way of my life.
I'm sorry
The demons blocked me
The Demons are dead
About the Creator
Blake Morrisson
30something
Poet
Wandering on this Rock
Hails from Central New Jersey
IG: @poet_blake
Twitter: @poet_blake
Email me at [email protected]
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