Sorry is never gentle
And i'm not beyond the pain
It looks me in the face
Every morning
Through a mirror
With curious eyes that
Whisper tears
To pale lips
And guttered hopes
It pierces through
Rough armor
Deep to my soul
And touches my mind with
Calloused fingers
A sand paper's gentleness
Compares lightly
To its caress
Far from explained
This pain
Far from ending...