Memento Mori

I'd like to thank you for the hand at my back,

for the knife in your lap,

as you stich up the wound,

that you just did inflict.

Next time,

try to remember my last line,

and tell the ones it does concern.

Forgive yourself and forget your past,

the final words that my lips do utter.

Find the space within you mind,

where the echose are gone and theres plenty of time.

You couldnt have known what you would do to me,

if you had, I know you would have changed.

So let go of your mistakes,

you've stitched my wound,

though theres scars to show,

I forgive you,

and time will go on.

Author's Note

Kinda sloppy...