I'm sorry

Your head held high,
With expectations.
It never crossed your mind.
No hesitation.

I was a disappointment to you,
Many others.
There's something you all never knew,
Only once shall I speak as the old crow withers.

Do you remember that day?
Back in spring.
Our differences met halfway,
Your love in my ring.

I never knew your promise would last,
Softly I say.
My apologies have passed.
But still for you at night I pray.

I took it before myself,
Now I agree.
Find it in yourself,
It should've been me.

My life,
Your knife.

Author's Note

Inspiration: I've been given your pocket knife..

Reviews

[Lexi]

Wow, this is really good, I love that last line, My life your knife.

[ℰmerald ⚓]

thank you.

[Andie]

Okay, I've read this five times, and I swear it gets better every time. Good job. :)

[ℰmerald ⚓]

i edited it once so that may be a factor. But thank you. :)

[Andie]

You're very welcome.

[Empty Spaces]

danggg that was beatifull.

[ℰmerald ⚓]

thanks..