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Ripped From Me

Ripped from me is this pain.
Ripped from me are these memories.
Ripped from me is that hatred you caused me to feel.
Erased are these scars.
Healed are these wounds.
Inside there is peace.
Peace inside myself.
I blind your deception.
I seal away your words.
Soaring above in the clouds is where I will be.
Not dwelling in fire with the damned.
This infection is no more.
This pain is gone.
The remnants of what was will no longer haunt me.
But what could have been will forever haunt you.
I cared when I shouldn't have.
I still care when I should not.
Somewhere, someday, maybe that peace will exist.
Maybe its just a thought.
Maybe its a foolish dream.
Maybe it always was...

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