No More
No more asking the questions "why?"
No more blaming me, myself and I.
No more leaping before I look;
No more being the one "mistook".
No more assuming what others mean;
No more lines to read between.
No more burning candles at both ends;
No more tossed to and fro by winds.
No more giving it all at once;
No more rushing days and months.
No more wasting weeks and years;
No more crying useless tears.
No more suffering a broken heart;
No more tearing my soul apart.
No more falling in and out of love;
No more rejecting what's from above.
sL
Copyright © Leon Stacey | Year Posted 2007
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