Is It Too Late To Apologize?

Lost in the broken world
The crushed, razor-sharp weapon into my skin
I am now hurled
Falling into the black hole

It bleeds, it bleeds
The thick, crimson blood
I can’t suck in air
The wintriness is walking toward me

Is it too late to apologize?
There’s no place to go without you
Is it too late to apologize?
There’s no place to go without you

Well, I am sorry
I shouldn’t have done making a stupid mistake
I shouldn’t screw
I can’t take any more heartache

It bleeds, it bleeds
The thick, crimson blood
I can’t suck in air
The wintriness is walking toward me

Is it too late to apologize?
There’s no place to go without you
Is it too late to apologize?
There’s no place to go without you

It bleeds, it bleeds
The thick, crimson blood
I can’t suck in air
The wintriness is walking toward me

Is it too late to apologize?
There’s no place to go without you
Is it too late to apologize?
There’s no place to go without you

May 11, 2009

Poem by Dulce Gabriela

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