A note to set aflame.

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Status: Finished  |  Genre: Poetry  |  House: Booksie Classic
We all screw up, this is just my apology.

Submitted: July 09, 2012

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Submitted: July 09, 2012



Can we get this back to how it was,

Before all the smoke and mirrors?

Will you entertain my somber aplology?

This bedtime story is wearing thin,

I see now the expression of a long lost argument.

This bitter song sings over and over in my head,

and I'm tired of this constant guilt.

Who I was is but a after image to be waded into fog.

My mistakes haunt like angry melody.

But I'm tired,

and I'm ready.

So please understand my plea.

Family traditions hold too strong.



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