Taken
Taken
It’s never-ever really different
Each time I feel this pain
Like something’s been stolen from-inside-of-me
Washing through me like-a-stinging-rain
I know what emptiness truly feels like
I know that somehow my heart it truly breaks
What I cannot seem to understand
Is how my heart and I make these mistakes?
I was not mistaken,
But taken…
By my heart’s desire to be consumed
Where is it that I go wrong and love exits from the room?
I tell myself each time not to fall-so-hard
Not to give so much so I won’t-get-hurt
I watch in slow-motion as I fall in love
Seems my mind and heart don’t work…
Here I am at the end of this
Some days the pain-inside much worse
I see others holding hands in happiness
But with me I sometimes feel I must be cursed
I ponder each day as I go through Life
With the aloneness now my company
I recall my girlhood dreams of love and happiness
And will someday, someone fall in love with me?
©8DaveWonder 2010
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