Saturday, June 6, 2009


Scarred and beaten,
By that one love,
That I could never mend.
Abused and cheated,
Adding to the scars,
Hurtful life you led.
Betrayal and lies,
From the only bond,
That could leave me dying.

Lights out.
Salt shaken on my wounds,
Heaping pain on the weak.
My help I can’t give,
To you who turned.
Now why to live,
My blood I shed,
For any words,
Whispers of the anguish in my head.

Who can I trust,
Now that my trust,
Is gone with you?

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