Pain

It hurts the inside and the outside The physical and the mental The stress will show And emotions will let go To have a phone shut in the face Is more than embrace? It is hate Hate is what breaks up race The division in the inward side To fell high off of being deprived Of your love, peace, and joy To know there is one friend for you In a time of need, Some one you trusted caused you to bleed To be crushed of your dreams Of the love you are felling They say no leave him alone But you can’t because there is too much love Depression weighs you down And in your mind you say revenge To make him fell how you fell It hurt for some one to love you But a strong woman can guide you One independent and alone Who got over and scratched all her foes. Only on can go on For 3 out of half are independent and alone My solemn cry is for my eyes to dry For my heart to heal And for the lonesome pain to Disappear.