I Will Not Ask

I will not ask for an ending. The longer I wait the more my bones are bending.
I will not ask for an I'm sorry, for an apology, seeing it could be my fault for letting your follies be.
I will not ask the reasons why, for you will not say; you're merely a chicken that doesn't fly.
I will not ask "Whats ifs". My mind will just turn in turmoil as memories resurface and shift.
I will not ask for a kind word,  I so very often should've heard.
I will not ask to see some remorse. You see some of your life was played on my course?
I will not ask for a thank you. No I will not, for my thoughts have become new.
I trust in them to SCREAM the TRUTH.