Pleasure Or Pain
I had never been so happy in all my life or so miserable - I would often awaken in
the middle of the night and weep silent tears knowing the sands of my
happiness were slowly sifting away. Many times I put on a cheerful façade -
while I was slowly dying inside
The increasingly sensitive nerves constantly eating away at my sanity - walking
the ever present tight-rope between my true happiness and HEART BREAK
Her love was a constant battle between pleasure & Pain - a high wire act - with
nothing but cold hard reality to catch me if I should fall
Copyright © Roy Swanson | Year Posted 2007
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