A field of glass

by David   Jul 5, 2005


I have once loved but i love no more
i watch as the blood drops on the floor
many people wonder why
i say that it is my choice
because i am walking through a field of glass
every shard reflects my past
every step a pain of choice
every cut a cut of love
a love for what i onced loved
but now is lost
for so has my mind
so i may never love again

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