Untold

by terrie   Apr 23, 2009


Im in this mess
that no-one can help
my broken heart is filled with regret
my poor soul has flew away
my dream have not seen there day.

if i told them my story
i would have to let them in
and im not ready for that yet
feels like i cant win

but one thing ill tell them
that they may understand
is there was a man and a woman
that used to hold hands.

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