Release
Try and try to forget,
Such things need no regret.
A heart that has endured,
A pain still obscured,
Forevermore enlightened,
By a hurt so heightened,
Of a once true feeling,
Now ever so concealing.
Black and white visions,
So many incisions,
Lies make me blind,
Soon, relief I will find.
Copyright © David Cardoso | Year Posted 2007
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