| Broken Into this temple of a poisoned mind come thoughts of being left behind. Can't eat, can't drink, can't even think nor sleep not one damn blasted wink. I'm missing you and feeling so blue even though I know we're through. Please God, I wish it were not so, but words were spoken as you know. No screams, no shouts, nor rants of rage.. just me quietly locked back in this cage. I heard the words "Let's just be friends" knew then this was how a life's dream ends. Copyright �2004 Sandra Elizabeth Johnson |
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