I break for you unraveling heart of my soul
bottling yourself to tightly bursting from preassure
My spirit can not handle the war you raged against me
I'm led to believe that the olive branch is not in sight
Your truth is reaveled, the world harmonized again
I cannot refuse you, for my sentiment is always your
Even in our own destruction my spirit will join you
Do not weep for you are my world forever
Wednesday, April 29, 2009
Break April 12/07
Posted by Louis Lioncourt at 6:18 AM
Labels: Poetry Section
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