Too Late

Eyes show so much..

My knuckles are bloody from knocking on the door to your soul Your eyes tell the story I'm not welcome in your heart anymore My eyes are red from all the tears I cried for all your pain Your eyes tell me that they don't care and we're through today My chest is bloody I carved out my heart You'll always have it even though your leaving and as my body crumples to the ground You close your eyes because it's too late to say you forgave me now

Author's Note

Enjoy

Reviews

[Coyote Poetry]

Forgiveness take a lot of time. A powerful poem with a very good story. Old heart don't heal so easy. A excellent poem.
Coyote

[K R I S]

I like this one too