The Last

by Eacer   Sep 30, 2007


I expressed what i felt in words formed by my heart,
to her each one was given yet none has she seen.
but her words now have crushed me,
even left me for dead.
i now may feel sick, tired, and torn.
but again i shall rise.
this time stronger than before
see i have true friends that both love and trust
that i can rely on to pull me out of this sludge
and this is for them, those close true friends
i want to thank you for support
strength, trust, and love

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