Thursday, July 5, 2012

Old poetry

So...looking though some really old stuff I found this poem I wrote. I also realized that I'd never posted it here. So here it is...

*TWIST*

Here it comes again
I sit back eyes closed
Welcoming the pain
I see your face and twist the knife

The smiling times remembered
A sadness aches
The stabbing pain of my decisions
I hear your voice and twist the knife

Questions crowd my mind
Was I wrong or was I right?
Words I long to say and never can
I love you still and twist the knife

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