Make Amends
I never knew what it meant
When people say "make amends"
I always just grow resentful
And thats how things meet their ends
What even is there to mend?
Connections shatter, not bend
Once they cross the bridge and burn it
The ash is gone with wind
I know they don’t care for me
Thats how things are set to be
I don’t care about them either
No reason to cry and plea
Mistakes cannot be undone
The moon can’t replace the sun
I refuse to look back at them
I’ll simply just keep them shunned
You can’t put back what you break
Should have known what was at stake
I sleep with an empty chest
With no amends left to make