Monday, March 22, 2010

Almost Doesn't Count

A heart of such,

that's filled with love,

unwillingly heart-broken.

A heart of such,

that's filled with pain,

confused and unknowing.

once in love,

always in love,

with him who she loved first.

A chance to have love mutually,

but his love has dispersed.

She stupidly chose the road,

of deception, passion, and pain.

sacrificed too much of her life,

and waited for him in vain.

But now he's seemed,

to kill her dreams,

that somehow almost came true.

Wake up she said,

girl use your head,

you can't win, you never do...

1 comment:

  1. If this is the ink of your soul...do we have the same soul? U insipre me Lo, to let it all out thru my words. Keep it up. Even if u only touch 1 (me) you've done so much 4 that 1.

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