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Frivolous

Trying to find a way around my heart, but it keeps calling out for you... I tried to convince it that it never took place and that you don’t exist? As I try to rock my heart to sleep, but in my sleep I can still hear it weeping. The next day as I sit on the train on my way to work, it still keeps on weeping. It's as if someone took a knife and plunged it into my hearts inner sanctum. With each turn of her knife, my heart just keeps on screaming and weeping! How it does bleed on and on, my shirt now all crimson red... even down onto my brown suede shoes, my heart is so broken and so damn confused! As I have tried to keep it together and not let it consume my ever move...my foolish heart just keeps on singing that song of delusion. But my heart does weep on and on, without conclusion! How does one stop this pain? I tried to love again, but my frivolous heart won't let me fall back in love again. All it can do is keep on weeping and weeping...this never ending pain, I just wished it would stop beating! Jay Andrew Anderson-Taylor Copyright ©2008 Jay Andrew Anderson-Taylor

Copyright © | Year Posted 2008




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