Give, Given, Gave.

Give, Given, Gave.

A Poem by Deathless_Sorrow


What happen to the love that used to overrun?
Why have all the rivers turned to flowing blood?
I've listened to all the words that were meant to prove,
What part couldn't I understand?
Forgive, forgiven, forgave.
It's all been done.
It's all been done.
But it's time now.
It's time to live.
You were the first to say that none could stand equal.
Why has someone rose to that height you gave?
You're the only one who can take the blame.
The only one who can accept the fault lines.
Give, given, gave.
That's all I've ever done.
All I've ever done.
It's my time now.
My time to leave.

© 2011 Deathless_Sorrow

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Added on October 18, 2011
Last Updated on October 18, 2011



Greenup, KY

My name is Matt. I've come to a bit of a block recently and I'm not sure if I'll ever be able to drag myself out of it, so don't expect frequent posts. Thanks for reading. more..