Will he still love me when he knows what I have done?
Will he still want me when he sees how I have wronged him?
Can he forgive my sins?
I cannot wash away my faults
I cannot hide my lies anymore
Will this tear us apart?
Will I still have meaning in his heart?
Can he love me,
trust me,
save me,
I think he'll hate me,
can't stand me,
Do his eyes still see me?
Does he even need me?
How far have I strayed out of his arms?
Will he still hold my hand?
Can he understand?
How can I repremand,
what I have done
Mistakes always made,
Nothing I do is right,
Do I have worth to him at all?
How far?
A poem I wrote (obviously) but keep in mind when I wrote it, it went to the beat of the chorus of Crimison by Atreyu, and is kinda based off it a bit.Did you like this poem? Write one of your own!
