CHEATER'S TRANSFORMATION

by StormXclusive   Feb 4, 2008


YOU NEVER KNOW HOW MUCH IT HURTS
TO CRY EVERY NIGHT
HOW IT FEELS WHEN YOUR HEART
SURRENDERS TO THE FIGHT.

HOW MY SOUL WISHES TO CEASE LIVING
CONSTANTLY HOPING FOR A SILENT DEATH
FOR THE HEART KEEPS ACHING
AND THE LUNGS DON'T WANT TO TAKE ANOTHER BREATHE.

WHEN YOUR HEART HAS BEEN BROKEN
LIKE THIS ONE
NOTHING SEEMS TO HEAL THE PAIN, NOT
EVEN A FAVORITE LOVE SONG.

MOVING ON IS DIFFICULT TO DO,
THE MEMORY, IS THE MIND DECEIVER
ALL IT CAN DO IS THING OF "YOU"
THEN THE HURTING SLOWLY BECOMES STRONGER.

THEN THE PAIN TURNS INTO ANGER
THE HURT BECOMES NORMAL
THE THOUGHT OF VENGEANCE IS GREATER
AND LIKE THE ONE WHO HURT YOU,
YOU START TO PRACTICE BETRAYAL.

INSPIRATION:
LINGERING HURT.

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