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Silence
The silence cuts deep into my soul, slow and agonizing
Resentment runs cold through my blood spreading like an infection, first to my heart and then to my mind
It makes me crazy, makes me feel things that aren't real, say things I don't mean to say
The thought of you plays tricks on my heart, you haunt my dreams at night and run rampant in my head during the day
Then it happens you say it will never work
At first I'm mad then reality sinks in, its actually pain I feel
I make one more attempt at reconciliation
What is heard?
Nothing but silence...
Resentment runs cold through my blood spreading like an infection, first to my heart and then to my mind
It makes me crazy, makes me feel things that aren't real, say things I don't mean to say
The thought of you plays tricks on my heart, you haunt my dreams at night and run rampant in my head during the day
Then it happens you say it will never work
At first I'm mad then reality sinks in, its actually pain I feel
I make one more attempt at reconciliation
What is heard?
Nothing but silence...
Published 29th Aug 2013
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- Edited 30th Aug 2013 9:57pm
30th Aug 2013 9:56pm
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30th Aug 2013 9:52pm
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