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Bed Full of Tears

Why must I torture myself like this?

Why can't I break free from these restraints?

Tied so tightly to my bed post

And to the pain so unbearable I faint

I can't find the courage to look in the mirror

Too weak to deal with reality

Can't bear to see myself lying here alone

In the thought of 'This was meant to be'

You left me here soaked in despair

Tasting the salt that crumbled from a broken heart

Entangled in sheets that still lingers of your cologne

And a reminder of why you left me so torn apart

I have no choice but to embrace the truth and face my deepest fears

I wallow in my self pity and drowning in a bed full of tears

©trishalove