Burning bridges

You’ve been trying to cross bridges
That I burned down long ago
You’ve been stumbling in the
trenches of my sorrow

And I can see it hurts
I know it hurts

But honey

Don’t you see

Your the reason they are here

Bridges burnt down by your own carelessness
And granted I filled the gap with sorrows
But wasn’t it about time
you got a taste of your own medicine

Because I may have shut the door
But darling
Your the reason
I took extra precautions
Your the reason
I left things that way

But if you really felt sorry
If for even a moment you actually felt sorry
You would realize
It’s not your own sorrow your drowning in
It’s not your bridges that burnt down

You merely wandered a little too far
And wandered into the mess you left me in
The mess I ran from

And I don’t blame you if you hurt

It hurt me too

But just know
What you felt
Was splashing in the shallow end
Maybe some of it got in your eyes

But you will never understand
The pain and tears that filled those trenches
Because a lot of it is gone

But I remember choking on it

And your little fit

Well Honey

It’s cute.