Dying

Posted: October 26, 2011 in Music, Poetry, Uncategorized

I would offer an apology
But I know I did no wrong
I would seek from you forgiveness
And put the words into this song

If I felt my words would find you
With an open mind and ear
I know that will not happen
So I’m just dying over here

You never gave me closure
I never had a chance to speak
You left me here without a paddle
In the middle of Shit Creek

If I felt my words would find you
With an open mind and ear
I know that will not happen
So I’m just dying over here

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