He Carries His Past
your past pain and memories
haunt your soul
you carry the weight in your heart
A lifetime of destroying the inner love
So now its black with the disease
trailing it so long
You came to that cliff edge so many times
cant you see the hurt can be dispensed
pulling with you like a chain can never save your soul!
"let me in!" let me bit by bit cut the links
throw them far into the volatile waters
I have passion, love ,trust and patience
i'll help mend your heart
The present can start to make a future
faults can be replaced
Love can be the fence around the cliff
Love can lift the pain
"LET me in!"
Copyright © Tina Moore | Year Posted 2013
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