Written by Hand

 

Written by hand

and underlined in red

To summarize, it said

that our days are done

There’s beauty in cruelty

It’s true

So let me just say:

 

Lines in the sand

can always be undrawn

with a foot swipe

and a determined heart

But I’ve got no urge to relent

My letter’s unsent

 

Some things can’t

ever be unsaid

Words spoken

lingers on in the head

 

Some things can

never be undone

Like what you did

when you got too much sun

 

Don’t wash your hands

The evidence is there

Anyway, I swear

that I’m watching you

You’ll never be clean of your guilt

and I’m full to the hilt

 

Some things can’t

ever be unwritten

All-out-war

is the apple you’ve bitten

 

You’ve been out

for too long in the sun

‘Cos you’re tripping

and, my darling, we’re done