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Perhaps it is about me.
But it might be about you.
Please comment.


    Sometimes you can taste the salty ocean breeze
    Blowing your hair, cool wind flowing here
    And staring out at the rising, diving, crashing waves
    Reminds you that you are torn

    All the memories of what you have done
    They appear suddenly, out of nowhere
    And that tumble of jumbling memories
    Makes you torn

    Again you are worn
    What you said floats across your dreams
    It was worse than it seems
    And you are torn

    They said, "It's unforgivable
    To do such a thing would be unimaginable
    Just not something I want to be accountable

    Sometimes you imagine you are walking across the beach
    Worry free
    But it's like a leach or three
    Once again, you are torn

    'Was I right? Was I wrong?
    Do I fight or move on?
    Should I have stood my ground?'
    And now you are torn

    To forgive?
    Do not hold me accountable
    For your inexplicable

    You are worn
    Finally you decide
    What's right
    But you




Comments (3)


699 days ago
You’re welcome
699 days ago
701 days ago
Excellent,very relatable.