Always Pouring Salt In My Cuts

by CathyButterflyJC   Apr 14, 2012

Always Pouring Salt In My Cuts

You say all these things
And I wish they were lies
But I dreaded it's comings

Thought I would have more time
Not such a soon goodbye
A slower stop sign

Whenever you say it
I can feel my hope slipping
Every happiness in a pit

It's like your pouring salt in my cuts
Every time you say the chances are not
Not a single hope and no buts

'Cause you're not coming back
Our relationship is cracked
All your dreams are packed

And I'm not in them anymore
Every turning memory is sore
If only I knew we'd end this soon before

I'm broken to my core
And my heart is shattered and tore
I've never felt this disappointed before

My heart stings
With every move I make
This is more than I can take

I don't know what I'm feeling anymore
I wish you would realize you missed me
More than anyone before

More than you thought you would
In you there is so much good
Would you open up if you could

I feel salt being poured in my cuts
I was lost
And so much is cost

It's not fair
I'm all alone to wander here
You spilt a crack through the pair


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  • 8 years ago

    by Girl of Conviction

    This is really good :]
    good ryhme :]
    i can relate and to people pouring salt into our wounds :/ and make it worse..
    be strong.


  • 8 years ago

    by Dagmar Wilson

    Pouring salt into our cuts and wounds, people love to do that. Taking great pleasure in our pain. Great piece