End It!

Wanting it to end
No honor to defend
Nor advice to send

Done since the start
Left with a wounded heart

Eyes are watering
My feelings are shattering

I call take me
No longer do I want to be
Wanting to be free

He floats in site
Directly in my site

Before me he stands
Reaching further for a hand
Copyright © | Year Posted 2010

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