I:
Innocent liar
Good will can be relative
Innocence questioned
II:
He’s so un-thank-full
This anger is not for him
She’s so un-thought-full
My good deeds - not good enough
Nice tries prove irrelevant
These tears and sobs twist
Try to blame him- can’t be you
Quivering she smokes
III:
Tail between her legs
Purposely still charging him
Then her eyes open
Please don’t cause the sabotage
Please don’t slaughter our home
Tears are quiet now
In the shadows, he holds her
They are as they were
Hands hold her wrists – he’s inside
Feeling so full, she whispers:
I only meant to love you
I never meant to hurt you
Tuesday, September 14, 2010
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