What is a bruise
But that which contains your hidden regrets
Deepest hurt
Broken promises
Lies
And more lies
Bruised and battered we all have
By the unworthy
But it is for the unworthy
That we have given our love
At the end of the agony
When your heart mends
Awaiting for the worthy
There he is
In all his glory
A sinister knife in hand
He plunged it in
Once again,
You’re torn apart
Saturday, September 23, 2006
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