Too lateMature

"I'm sorry"
will never be enough
coming from you
every desperately needed word
that you never said
now it's too late
not that you'd try
you were never the type
you had all those chances
and you threw them away
it felt just like
you were throwing me away
but that might have been because
you were throwing me away
not that you cared
I was only a pawn to you
and when I couldn't be played
because I switched sides
you ran away
there's four corners
to this board
and you can't run to any of them
an apology can't save you
nor can it buy you time
it's far too late for you
far too late for your words
my piece is winning
and it's time to say goodbye

The End

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