How I feel the heat of a broken mind,
Lots of feelings, some will find.
Touched by the painful memories carried in her heart.
Love and life don't work, in this weave of pain being apart.
She couldn't stop crying,
He wouldn't stop lying,
The more their pain went on,
The less she will be strong.
She asked him to tell her the truth even if it hurt.
He told her what she needed to hear, and they laughed amongst the dirt.
She knows she is being played,
And maybe someday will be okay.
Every torture that comes her way,
She will take it, she will pay,
Because he doesn't love her anymore
And the longing of him by her side,
Even though she is being used, she will go for the ride.
As long as it doesn't hurt her pride.
If it means seeing him one more day,
She will do it, but her heart will pay.
©terrylin53
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