I am sorry
I feel guilty
What else can I say?The night is starry
Crying until tea
How else can I display?I really meant it when I said
I had the best of intentions
Laying on the bed, drowning in dread
Cursing all the interventionsI hurt you without meaning to
Things change with control out of my rangeI didn't think the tables would turn
I didn't know this was where it lead
With mistakes, lessons I learn
Heal the relationships that bledI am sorry
I mean it
I meant no harmRiding a doomed safari
Wanna quit
Will you still hold my arm?Did I break the trust we had
Like I ruin all good things
If so, please don't be sad
My heart should be and is the one that stingsI swear, I fake the smile I wear
As guilt emotion drowns me like an oceanI am the one to blame, I confess
You had no fault in any of this
I wish that your lows are less
My punishment is this dark abyssI am sorry
Please forgive
Give punishment of choiceI will be chary
Learn to live
I swear I will never raise my voice~~~~~~~~~~~~
Hey there, depressed souls! This update was delayed a day because I had my maths exam today. Let me tell you, folks, you can't be seen with a laptop a day before your MATHS exam.
Anyway, forgive me for delaying the updates. Don't worry, I know just the way to make it up to you guys 😜.
Vote, Comment, and share to help boost me up. By the way, my new book is out on Amazon and Flipkart as paperback and ebook. So, you can check it out if you are interested in crime, mystery, and forbidden love types of books. Here is the cover -
I will keep you updated and inform you all when my author copies arrive (Literally no one asked).
You can search it up on Amazon or Flipkart if you like the blurb or the cover and are thinking of buying it. That would mean a lot to me. (The height of self-promotion, everyone!).
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