"promises and empty words" by scars on 45

i always reminisce today.

it reminds of my shortcomings and disappointments. its no secret that i've done some messed up things...never with ill-intentions but somehow misconstrued...its easy to make excuses and pass blame. today, i blame no one but myself...

i'm sorry. i'm sorry for the things i've done...and not done...im sorry for being a disappointment and for causing pain. i'm sorry, for lots of things.


today i ask for forgiveness...maybe one day.





maybe one day.