She feels with her heart ❤️
With love ❤️ that tore her apart.
Nothing was ever imaginable true,
But deep inside her well being, she knew.
Can she be scared 😱 of her own demons,
Maybe if their was enough sins,
She can hold herself accountable but she will never win.
Dragging herself to the end of pity.
In this large upside down city.
Nobody will feel the pain 💔
If love ❤️ dragged us through the rain 🌧
This nightmare 😫 can end when we rediscover the truth.
Which path would you choose..
Now don't underestimate the glory of love.
We have been down there and back again, but it wasn't enough.
So stand up for your purpose in life,
Quit bargaining for a sorrowful strife.
Don't let the door knock you out on your way up.
It's the glory of what we call love ❤️
©terrylin53
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