Hit the Door
Like blood, ice runs all through your veins;
It's only cold within.
You've been that way, so long it seems;
A lifetime it is been.
What happened to your innocence?
What happened to your soul?
Your heart, I knew once full of love
Is now, as black as coal.
I sit and wrack my mind with thoughts;
Of where it all went wrong?
It seems so long ago, it fades.
Good times, ago, seem long.
You think I failed? I have. It's true.
But, shame? I'll have no more.
Your power you once had on me..
Took guilt, and hit the door!
Copyright © Bm Bm | Year Posted 2015
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