I don't want to cry
but I can feel the tears.
The words pierced my heart
as they fell from your mouth.
Anger spewed from my soul
as you sprouted an apology.
Those words were too late
they shouldn't have been needed.
But you chose to break me
the cracks are visible to the world.
I try on a smile, it's too fake
I try out a laugh, it's too weak.
I missed you before the words
but this fault has made me loathe.
You can't take them back
and I can't forget them.
Feb 28, 2014
Feb 28, 2014 at 4:38 PM UTC
I don't want to cry
but I can feel the tears.
The words pierced my heart
as they fell from your mouth.
Anger spewed from my soul
as you sprouted an apology.
Those words were too late
they shouldn't have been needed.
But you chose to break me
the cracks are visible to the world.
I try on a smile, it's too fake
I try out a laugh, it's too weak.
I missed you before the words
but this fault has made me loathe.
You can't take them back
and I can't forget them.
(c) Cassie Mae Writings 2014
