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.