Love and Hate
Blinded by love and hate.
I don't even care what right and wrong.
My mouth have a mind of it own.
And even as I tell myself to shut up.
I can see the hurt in your eyes.
I know its to late.
The damage already done.
As you walk way
I want to scream I'm sorry.
But my pride get in the way.
So I watch you walk away.
And to think this all start cause I was blind by love and hate.
Copyright © Elizabeth Neal | Year Posted 2011
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