#1
I wasn't setting out to write this to impress.
I wasn't setting out to write this in some great rhyme scheme, or use big words or metaphors.
I wrote this to say what I want to say.


The days are hard.
I'm told take it day by day.
But every moment, every moment I'm spared with the light of day burdens me.
I see nothing but your face.
I'd give anything in this world to take me back to that day.
You said the things I loved to here you say.
I'd give anything for one last moment of that.
And now, he's taken you from me.
You gave him your body.
He gave you you a child.
And he didn't mean a damn thing to you.
Yet I still love you.

But the nights.
The nights in this bed are the worst.

Am I man capable of understanding that no one is without mistakes, even the worst.
Or am I a man incapable of understanding what words meant, or what words never meant.
Am I man capable of forgiving.
Incapable of forgetting.
Am I man capable of only fear now?
Only fear of what I still have yet to hear and see?
Fear that I know I haven’t reached the worst of it?
Capable of knowing that people aren’t the mistakes, aren’t the ****ups they made.
Or am I incapable of accepting those mistakes.
I don’t know.
I won’t know.
For now all I’m capable is fear.
fear and asking questions I don’t ever want to know the answer to.

but the nights.
the nights in this bed are the worst.
Last edited by Coheed777 at Jun 14, 2010,
#2
That's very meaningful.

Though if I may ask "And now, he's taken you from me.
You gave him your body.
He gave you your a child.
And he didn't mean a damn thing to you."

is that describing a daughter or girlfriend?
#3
Quote by SaytanicSin
That's very meaningful.

Though if I may ask "And now, he's taken you from me.
You gave him your body.
He gave you your a child.
And he didn't mean a damn thing to you."

is that describing a daughter or girlfriend?


My girlfriend.
Well, now ex.
She's pregnant with a kid that's not mine.