Tuesday, July 26, 2011

You

Said, unsaid,
Undid, did,
Left a mark indelible.

Pain that is sweet,
Debris that is neat.

I loved to love, and now live to hate,
Curse you and resign to fate.

You are not a wound that time would heal,
You are me, happy and unleashed.
With words that never found a voice,
I did move on, left with no choice.

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