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#unforgiven
I think, looking back, I was born this way the shadows looking out, from my eyes and as the years went on and on each day, a little part of me, died A front row seat, as down the path I flow the Darkness inside, holding my leash innocence, the first thing, to go I've come to this place, still I don't comprehend how in the world, did I get, this look on my face never having known, foe....from true friend as totally lacking of....grace
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Apr 28
Apr 28, 2026 at 11:53 AM UTC
My Darkness
​The rain is a snitch on a dead-end street, Drums on the hood with a jagged beat. It was your fault from the very start, A lead-pipe cinch to a breaking heart. The city’s a ledger of debts and lies, Reflected back in your tired eyes..... A crack in the glass of a storefront pane, Bleeding out under the midnight rain. ​You buried the heat in a shallow grave, Thinking of all of the miles you’d save. Forgotten, you said, like a spent cigar, Like a stolen plate on a getaway car. The years turned grey as a sidewalk curb, The silence deep and the air superb, Till the past came knocking at 3:00 AM, Looking for someone to blame again. ​But there ain’t no bail for a soul in debt, And the streetlights offer no sunset yet. The truth is a heater pressed to your side, With no dark alley where you can hide. The sirens scream what the judge won’t say, As the morning light turns the world to grey... A cold, hard sentence, sharply driven...... Unforgiven. Michael Powers "STYXX ON FIRE "
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Feb 10
Feb 10, 2026 at 7:09 AM UTC
Fault,Forgotten, Unforgiven........
I don't forgive— The times you made me cry I don't forgive— The times you threw me aside I don't forgive— Those words that broke my soul. You apologize, Say you want to write your wrongs Say you want me to treat you better Say you want me to forgive— But you've drowned me You've made my life hell   And I, Am not Ready To forgive you.
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Apr 14, 2025
Apr 14, 2025 at 10:26 AM UTC
I don't forgive you
I am someone who— Anyone can rely on, A shoulder to cry on, A sail to carry them on, Through the worst of times, Any time. But when it’s my turn To face the tide, There’s no one by my side. I have a heart— That can forgive anyone and anything, Any number of times, Over and over. But never once could it forgive, If it was I who made the mistake.
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Mar 16, 2025
Mar 16, 2025 at 1:55 AM UTC
A Sail for Others, Adrift Myself
in my obliviousness inadvertent and unintentional some may say as usual i disturbed a wasp nest the heightened bombilation an anger-pitched droning unheard somehow therefore unheeded until that impolite ***** a warning sting through t-shirt to torso followed by a few more in quick succession set my legs moving apologetically away with hands raised chastened and contrite both in supplication and in order to remove the offending article of clothing the oversensitive wasp having become trapped within defensively stinging as nature directs to be honest its overzealous instincts began to feel more like spite than mere survival
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Aug 24, 2023
Aug 24, 2023 at 11:52 AM UTC
apology not accepted
Coated white in a black hall, I sit. Bonded into this macrocosm bleach. We are in motion. Bounding through rough terrain. Knots of terror swell like sunspots ready to flare. Carry on, until the day is through. I sigh and dedicate the universe to solve an insignificant issue. A thankless job, I'm sure. The seconds move outward as I muddle forward. The price of gas is increasing. Watch, my friend is melding into a tonalist canvas. I guess he can make a family now. Greet, Handshake, Impression, Tone, Work, Enjoy, Laugh, Graceful exit. Calibrate, vice, heat, bend, join, twist, paint. Right, Left, Stagger, Fall, Crawl, Crouch, Right, Left. Grieve for the piece of your soul you left with her. In the end, here I am. Most people seem to like me. And I ***** my next relationship. How can it elevate my position? How can I use this experience to defend myself. How far will I see this out? I wonder if Latisha will come back. And I meander through the underbrush of my empty field. This grey nothingness. As everyone else slowly leaves me behind to pursue their friends. And I press on forward, even if alone. To the font of knowledge to repair my broken heart.
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Mar 23, 2022
Mar 23, 2022 at 4:25 AM UTC
Boundless Plains of Grey
I saw many people who had a place in my heart once and now they're just an unforgiven memory.
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Dec 5, 2020
Dec 5, 2020 at 10:24 AM UTC
Grudges
i don't want to let you down i think i try but it's in my head you don't have to forgive me but you do i'm sorry i let you down i want to help, really it's true but don't cut me slack because it's undeserved and you shall want it back when you see me
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Jun 26, 2020
Jun 26, 2020 at 9:15 AM UTC
undeserving
What will come of tomorrow Will the drunkenness run through and bits fall into place Or will you forget all of this Every word whispered in your ear as you’re hands seek places My desperation of meaning more than this And you’re simple words used for a girl in desperate need of loving A drunken kiss and drunken man are all that I accept
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Oct 29, 2018
Oct 29, 2018 at 1:09 AM UTC
calypso spiced
Are you ready, keep it steady I got a secret I want to share Turn the radio up, turn the radio up I heard a rumour That is going around It seems I've copped a lot of flack For my last lyrical attack The word is out Now there's no going back Watch the mirror as it cracks, oh I'm not sorry I'm not sorry I'm allowed to tell my side of the story I'm not sorry I'm not sorry No more keeping it inside No more running Nowhere left to hide This emotional ocean Just exploded And I'm the volcano Overflowing I don't need any safety net Because I'm standing on the edge I'll take all the hate I'll take all the blame I'll take all the shame I'll even take the pain Eh this is my form of communication Was never any good at the small talk situation This here is my outlet This is when I'm in my mindset I'm not sorry I'm not sorry I'm allowed to tell my side of the story I'm not sorry I'm not sorry No more keeping it inside No more running Nowhere left to hide This emotional ocean Just exploded And I'm the volcano Overflowing I'm not taking any prisoners I said I'll be letting loose So maybe just don't go and give me an excuse To put you in my lyrics too Maybe I was just a little mad But I still don't feel bad I needed to get it out of my system Before my emotions caved in Yeah maybe it was a bit too much Maybe I hit a little bit hard In the words that I wrote That's just the road I chose to go I'm not sorry I'm not sorry I'm allowed to tell my side of the story I'm not sorry I'm not sorry No more keeping it inside No more running Nowhere left to hide This emotional ocean Just exploded And I'm the volcano Overflowing ©2018 Written By Benji James
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Sep 16, 2018
Sep 16, 2018 at 8:41 AM UTC
I'm Not Sorry (My Side)
Are you ready, keep it steady I got a secret I want to share Turn the radio up, turn the radio up I heard a rumour That is going around It seems I've copped a lot of flack For my last lyrical attack The word is out Now there's no going back Watch the mirror as it cracks, oh I'm not sorry I'm not sorry I'm allowed to tell my side of the story I'm not sorry I'm not sorry No more keeping it inside No more running Nowhere left to hide This emotional ocean Just exploded And I'm the volcano Overflowing I don't need any safety net Because I'm standing on the edge I'll take all the hate I'll take all the blame I'll take all the shame I'll even take the pain Eh this is my form of communication Was never any good at the small talk situation This here is my outlet This is when I'm in my mindset I'm not sorry I'm not sorry I'm allowed to tell my side of the story I'm not sorry I'm not sorry No more keeping it inside No more running Nowhere left to hide This emotional ocean Just exploded And I'm the volcano Overflowing I'm not taking any prisoners I said I'll be letting loose So maybe just don't go and give me an excuse To put you in my lyrics too Maybe I was just a little mad But I still don't feel bad I needed to get it out of my system Before my emotions caved in Yeah maybe it was a bit too much Maybe I hit a little bit hard In the words that I wrote That's just the road I chose to go I'm not sorry I'm not sorry I'm allowed to tell my side of the story I'm not sorry I'm not sorry No more keeping it inside No more running Nowhere left to hide This emotional ocean Just exploded And I'm the volcano Overflowing ©2018 Written By Benji James
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There is not much I care to share But the more I write The more I dare I can overcome All of what you’re unaware And the less I’m scared The more I want you to know I still care. It wasn’t always so “I hate you” is what you were told You shouldn’t have went into the cold Our cave protected you from the snow I’m sorry our love Didn’t have a chance to grow. It was all my fault In my lonesome hell I shall rot.
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Jul 26, 2018
Jul 26, 2018 at 12:08 AM UTC
Unforgiven
I stood in the sunshine and saw darkness everywhere. All that could have been. have you paid a heavy toll? have you given it your all? Are you unforgiven? And all that could have been Just wanted to make her proud now i am an empty shell left discarded somewhere along the way, she left me feeling dead And all that could have been somewhere... out the window, and across the valley she runs free farewell darling... this is my final goodbye...
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May 25, 2018
May 25, 2018 at 8:36 PM UTC
Unforgiven
You took the **** from the current. You wiped the floor with your wit. You helped yourself to the hate on the shelf. And now you're left stirring the **** You put the bad in the ***** You took the **** out of me. Your bitterness trait, your mouth spouting hate. I'm done with you, now let me be. You **** the life from the living. You should just walk to the door. Exit stage right, with your hypocrite ***** Your company needed no more. So glad I got that off my chest now. New chapter, we're clear, no more stress now. So beat it - retreat, turn sour into sweet. Our future no longer depressed now.
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Mar 13, 2018
Mar 13, 2018 at 6:32 PM UTC
Stain.
Well blow me down, and spit me out my salmon can gone awry Spilling in my lap and chair I think, that I, will die My co-workers gag and complain I'm embarrassed as all hell Never will, another can I bring to release, such an awful smell I've three more hours to contend smelling like a bad bait shop No way, no how, to pretend this odor, ever stops Home I'll go, when my shift ends and do, some needed laundry Nothing to say that could defend a stinky, clumsy, spilling spree Tomorrow, I'll procure Febreeze and apply it, liberally Hopefully killing, this fishy whiff escaping, notoriety
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Jun 26, 2017
Jun 26, 2017 at 1:38 PM UTC
Never again Charlie
Reminiscences I hold Of my little girl Love unconditional Her eyes could unfurl The unforeseen can happen Before given thought Harsh words once spoken No forgiveness be brought Time oh time A pain that won’t end All I want back Is my little best friend
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May 8, 2017
May 8, 2017 at 6:36 PM UTC
My little best friend
During the brief moment Of utmost vulnerability The end of fairy tale kisses Marking the era of a cruel reality With the intention of shattering You came, caressing the scars With glimpses of desperation And envying the collision of stars With my inability to hinder Your plans to have mine stolen During my reconstruction of walls You planned out the forbidden You acted, without a shred of doubt I responded, through utter loss Now that its ended, I still can't believe That what I warned others of, happened to us
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Feb 19, 2017
Feb 19, 2017 at 2:26 PM UTC
Reclaim
Her heart is chipped and broken she gave her all, and more Words that went unspoken what "I love you", is for He's always been real dense gotta spell out every line No excuse or good defense messed up real bad, this time Repairs and amends no option now, my friend You spilled all her emotions you've come to, the bitter end That kind of stain, you'll never lose as bleach and worse it seems Tangled in your heart for now forever lost, within your dreams
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Jan 11, 2017
Jan 11, 2017 at 11:06 AM UTC
Clorox, won't work
We live amongst ourselves in recognition memorialized for our distinct deeds rendered It is here that we witness ourselves flourish as our aged reflections are kept pristine Rehearsing our roles to absolute perfection awaiting for this progressive saga to be told As we are the revered immortals here... never to be forgiven
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Dec 2, 2016
Dec 2, 2016 at 4:16 AM UTC
Our Kingdom Under The Rug
When it rains I am cold When it rains I have no shelter When it rains I try to hide but fail When it rains I'm ALONE But when you are there I fell warm It's as of the rain stops Were the world goes silent You warm my heart like no other You dont have to be perfect to be mine I hope you feel the same Because with out you I would be cold Confused lost and unforgiven I would be nothing No one would would be there through the hard What I just want to say is I love you I know you love me but is it true That's not for me to answer only you can do that
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Oct 13, 2016
Oct 13, 2016 at 10:31 AM UTC
the rain
How much rope? for the misanthrope hang em high theres no hope like a high plains drifter what you seek is what you find within death there is life within the pen there is a knife and it executes with surgical precision when you look into his eyes know that he's the unforgiven.
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Apr 19, 2016
Apr 19, 2016 at 8:36 PM UTC
misanthrope
The lighting of streets' corners - Even those corners that hitherto were dark and unwelcoming. As the sunset bleeds on the city's disappearing silhouette. The shimmering traffic; The blares of multiple cars as they try to rush home. As windows smile brightly to passersby. The return of Santa Claus! The holiday seasons, Winter to the snow laden, Harmattan to the arid lands. Chilly on all sides. The warmth of the fireplace, The joy of the days to come. The jingles of merry bells. The bright lights of Christmas trees. A reminder that all of humanity can still be happy. That there is still hope. That we can share in each other's joy. And always be there for each other.
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Dec 30, 2015
Dec 30, 2015 at 2:18 AM UTC
The Christmas City.