Endlessly

I am working endlessly at restoring myself.
Though I know I wont be whole anytime soon. 
I want my virtue back...I want my spirit back. 
Though I know I wont be that person again 
anytime soon. 

So, I am working endlessly at restoring 
what you have left here for so long
after all the bonding and all the stunts
what you have left has become wrong. 
WE were wrong.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2008

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April 16, 2016 at 1:13 AM
haley cantrell. Nice to read your poem today. enjoyed ~LINDA~
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