"The saddest thing in the world, is loving someone who used to love you."-Anonymous
Monday, January 18, 2010
Your Chosen Path
Black raindrops
in my soul
Liquid fire drowning
any semblance of hope
Razor's caress a lover's lips
Touch of pain
Remind me to breathe
You tore viciously at
all confidence
Removed hope
with the dullest blade
Laughing
Walk away, it's so easy
forget your promise
wipe your feet
on the doormat
That was our life
Build your new life
on our foundation
our past,so many dreams
Turned to dust
Enjoy him, now that we are
beyond all the hard times
No looking back
Be happy, now that we have
already raised our child
She can take care of herself
What family?
Simply take down all
the pictures of our life
It never happened
Someday he will bring you a gift
of black raindrops, liquid fire
Karma dictates
your eventual reward
You'll find no pity here
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