Sometimes, there are no words. Sometimes, we’re just too broken to speak.

And sometimes… you finally find the words…

Try to remember when life was so tender
When no one wept except the willow. – Try To Remember from “The Fantasticks“

 

I’m sorry, New York

for the pain and the hell.

I’m sorry, New York

for it all.

I’m sorry, New York

for the lies and deceit.

But most of all

I’m sorry for Me.