"we watch the stars appear every night. and sometimes we get to watch them fall."

Saturday, February 5, 2011

On 10:31 AM by Rebekah Tracy in    2 comments
I weep to think of the pain I’ve caused
The hurt I’ve made
The grief I’ve brought
I know what I did, know what I said
Spoke what I felt
Did what I dreamt
I see in your eyes, the quiet grief
Softened woe
Deeper sorrow
It’s me, it’s me; I see it all now
The darkened halls
And empty rooms
I heard the quiet of the dark nights
The echoed wails
The lasting tears
I saw the glares and vacant smiles
Mocking laughter
Twinkling sneers
I shut it away in plastic walls
In broken gates
And unlocked doors
I weep to think of the pain I’ve caused
I never stopped to think

I never stopped…

to feel

2 comments:

  1. Wow.

    Did you write this?

    Holy smokes. I found myself wanting to speed read because of the intensity. ><

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  2. Haha, I did write this.

    Thanks. Your comment is encouraging because I was really unsure about this one. :)

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