The whole spacing break tag thingy is being a bitch tonight. So i fear that i will have to seperate stanza's with BR>. Deal with it, i appologize.
For what it's worth,
I wanted to appologize
And for all I know
You won't take it in. BR>
Don't blame me for your own faults
Don't look down on me for your life coming to a halt. BR>
But I'm sorry I couldn't give you what you wanted,
You could say I just didn't have it in me.
But we gave it a good shot didn't we?
It was a stab in the dark, but we hit close to dead on.
It just stayed dark though, and the off target stabs killed it.
Can't you see that it i cared too? BR>
I'm not that heartless,
And you don't have to stick the blame on me.
I can't put it all on my shoulders
You carry your share of the load. BR>
You know you shattered the glass all over the floor
that night...
And I didn't feel like cleaning it up.
I stepped on a shard the other day
And it went right through the skin
I had to pick it out with tweezers.
And even though I got it, and it was so little
My foot still swelled up like something terrible.
Doesn't this remind you of us,
In some distant way? BR>
But I won't blame you for that mess.
So don't blame me for this mess.
It's not really that bad at all.
There's something I needed to say,
But right now it skipped my mind.
I was trying to remember,
frantically my line.
When suddenly it happened.
You stabbed me again.
And I fell face down to the floor. BR>
This is war my man.
This is war.
Not the blame game anymore.