Saturday, April 26, 2014

hurt

I know I made our lives a mess,
because I'm such a jerk
I know I've caused you so much stress,
and now you think I'm dirt

I know I make the worst mistakes,
we both know that is true
I know right now I have the shakes,
it's my fault cause I hurt you

I know you think I can't improve,
my actions have said so much
I know you think it's time to move,
but I can't live without your touch

I know you want a better life,
that you think I can't provide
I know you want to be a wife,
and show the world your pride

I know I really need to prove,
how much for you I care
You know I wrote this poem for you,
Babe, this to you I swear

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