He Is Blind
The love that he gave me
The hurt that he left me
I go back and forth as I lie awake at night
Thinking about how he held on to me so tight
Does he know
Does he care
If I hurt will he fight
Or will he just throw his hands in the air
You where suppose to protect me
But you left me in this thing we call life
Know I die slowly every night
Was it love or lust
Should i judge or just
Believe these things you tell me
Mama said a pair of lips will say any thing
Your lies are as smooth as your perfect lips
Do i want to hear the the rough truth that might come from them
To be continued.....................................................................
Copyright © Kristian Hamilton | Year Posted 2018
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