Friday, January 14, 2011

In The Balance

From the tears of a broken heart
Streams the measure of  love lost
A re-opened wound
Punctured by words
A mind tormented
 You definitely struck a nerve
I curse the day you were born
Since day one you’ve been nothing but a thorn
In my side – you promised to be by my side
Yet this constant arguing only results in pain
You said this and I can’t stand that
We championed the Blame Game
Defenses are up, the wall has been built
Still I wait on the other side
Hoping you can fly
Heal me again
Allow us to endure
Let’s make amends
You’re all I live for.

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