Sunday, August 30, 2009

Problems Unsolved

I come yearning for a plan
A plan that would solve the future
A plan to make us work
A plan for here on out

I walk back up
Realizing that, I again, was the one to apologize
Apologize for your hard words
Like an abused mut

You're 'done fighting'
Because you 'want to get some sleep tonight'
Here our discussing was a brawl?
And I haven't slept for days

I've recognized my wrongs
And have listed what I'll 'work on'
Return headquarters
With no give from you

Still I cry over the hurt
You were right
I was wrong
And Problems are left unsolved

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