Blinded

by linds   Oct 26, 2006


If tears could tell a story,
my story would never end.
If laughter could heal a broken heart,
this hole in my heart would forever mend.

Those three words, they mean so much to me.
But what had once opened my eyes to everything,
love has now blinded me,
to the world I cannot see.

My heart aches now with bruises from the past.
Walls once let down, built up, stronger than ever.
Can't look back now, moving too fast.

Wandering soul, not sure who to trust,
Can't tell reality from the lies,
Just wish they could see
this world throug my eyes....

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