You spend your days
Fighting
Crying
Craving an escape
From this heartbreak induced hell
You loved him
And he threw you away
So you fight
To get through the day
To deal with this pain
To pick up the pieces
And as you fall into bed
at the end of the day
Your exhausted spirit can finally relax
Sleep.
You survived another day
Maybe tomorrow will bring sunshine
Except sleep, brings dreams
So you spend your nights
Surrounded in nightmares
Nightmares of him
Nightmares of hurt
Nightmares of used up love
The Fighting
And the crying
And your crave for an escape
And when you wake in the morning
Your spirit relaxes
Finally, a break from the nightmares
Time to fight another day
Aug 31, 2010
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oooo another great poem created by you! Love it!
ReplyDeleteyou're so talented. write it out, honey. write it out.
ReplyDeleteI like this poem very much.
ReplyDeleteThe notion of your spirit catching a hopeful glimpse of the new day. Or yearning for the release of sleep.
Only to discover that there are battles to be waged at all times.
For now.