God, forgive me. If you're real. If you're there. I'm not sure if you really care. A hollow empty thought. Not sure, Where to turn to, With these problems, That I have. These wounds, They bleed. But curiousity, Peels the bandage away. Can't move on. Shutting off. I'm breaking down. Don't want another break up. Hope I can make, The right choice. Just, For once. Always thought, It was easy. Until I, Experienced it for myself. Pardoned your faults. Disgraced mine. Efforts in vain. The duality of it. Just wasn't the same. You created, Your circumstances. My point of view? This is where I stand. Nobody will be there To take your hand. This time.