I’m sorry I took you for granted
I never planned it
I didn’t mean to break you
I just wanted to take you
As I always had
I thought we were in concurrence
I never thought we didn’t agree
Then I watched you break
As I made my biggest mistake
Some words are better unspoken
Others need to be shouted
To be heard
I hurt you in ways
That never occurred to me that day
And then I made it worse
I’m glad you’re still here
Yet I still fear
There will be a day
That you will change your mind
And walk away
Yet, I continue everyday
To mix my paste
And do my best to mend this broken vessel
Will I succeed
Time will only tell
But I know for certain
You are worth the work
All of the joy
All of the pain
To make us whole again
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Comments (6)
Awesome!!! Beautifully expressed and loved it!!!❤️❤️💕
Great follow up.
Hopefully, this will work! Nice job!❤️❤️
I do love this concept and your words are excellent
Your best is all we can ask. And should it be insufficient for the damage done, may kintsugi be found for you to heal all the ensuing brokenness.
I love what you are doing with this idea.