Tuesday, August 21, 2012

The Break

Quickly we forget
How easily a young girls heart breaks
Words of steel
they leave the soul weak
Crying for more
Tasting the salty tears
Waiting for the safety
Wishing for love to remain
Rocks made of glass
Washed ashore
rejects of the sea
the same as me
Take in, swept away
Answers are buried
Solutions seem to extreme
Grey the walls I paint
Caught in this hell
The sweetness of the release
My mind twists the words
The truth becomes to hard to hear
The lies just easier to believe
Expectation like disappointment
The direction I have lost
Waiting for an exit light
But nothing appears
My world the chaos remains
To fight another day

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