"That Day In May" 11 - 4 - 02
you feel a hurt
it has no name
feeling a sting
you call it pain
you feel a guilt
harbored in you
deny its existence
but you know it's true
you feel a warmth
once known as love
it's now the hate
for the one above
feeling a regret
from long ago
remembering the pain
that horror of a show
your mind taunts
with the memories
piercing your mind
dissolving boundaries
all this hurt, this pain, this hollow regret
all come back to that lonely day in fret
when you said, "To Hell With You!"
a thing you so wish you could undo...