Shadows of hope fade into the darkness,
consumed by the world around them,
crying out yet silent,
then fading, and gone.
A mind that does not think past the moment,
causing heartache to those around it,
destroying that, which should have embraced.
Selfish, worthless, unworthy.
Time wasted that should have been cherished,
time lost, that can now, never be replaced.
Now, In these twilight hours of my being,
as the light draws to a close,
and fades to shades of violet and black,
a clock ticking off its final moments,
all I can say is... I am sorry.