And just for thought...
Apologies flung through the air.
I wasn't touched.
You see what you want, never the hurt you give.
Meaningless grumbles from an empty mouth,
always promising to do better next time,
ignoring the doubt you know you drip with.
It takes more than words to make your wrongs right.
The little face that resembles your own waiting by the door
leaves me wondering why I ever found you enticing.
The minutes pass by.
My anger rises.
You don't even bother to call.
Three days later, you tell you're sorry,
tweaking your voice the the appropriate amount of remorse.
I know the truth.
Careless concern from a thoughtless man,
she's the one that you hurt.
She's the one that you will lose.
She's the only one who should matter to you.
At the end of the day, I'm just a girl who has been in love with writing her entire life. I am full of quirks, anxieties, fears, joys, laughter. And all I have wanted to do was give the world a smile.