Tuesday, January 17, 2012

1/17/2012: Bittersweet

Yeah the pain is real
Now you understand what I had to feel
It cuts deeper than any wound a weapon could deal
It's something only time can heal.

But the burden has transferred shoulders to be fair
It's no longer mine to bear
You made a mess by which you swear
Was a mistake but it's far too late to care.

The shifting of the tables is bittersweet
I'm nothing but smiles from cheek to cheek
As I'm sure tears have met your feet
The depression has just begun, havoc it will wreak.

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