Torn is my body Lost is my mind Rejected is my love Hurt is my heart Gone is my sanity Diseased is my soul
I still hurt nothing have I been able to do to help. I still love nothing has she been able to do to change this. I still cry but no tears show to the world for they are tears of my soul. I still see and nothing can blind me I know I do still love her. I still have lost her and this will not be changed at least not on this day. I still am diseased with my virus called despair.
Unlike before I tell of the potency of love and of happiness to keep another from sharing my fate.
I have lost, I have gained, I have been lost, I have found, I have hurt, I have been hurt, I have hated, I have been hated, I have loved, I have been denied by love, I have even been loved, I hate that I have been denied by love, through this I have gained hurt but have found love and been unknowingly loved. "Our souls mistake heaven for hell on this day called tomorrow"
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