When it is time to let go of the one you love
You sometimes wish you were wearing a plastic glove
So that you can cut away the deep dark pain
Without leaving a bloody stain
Your feels so empty inside
You feel like you have died
Yet you have keep going
You have to keep the blood flow flowing
It is OK to cry
When you say your final good bye
But wait for him to walk to away
So he doesn't feel the empowerment of hurting you another day
Yes he is your one true love but if he loved you
He wouldn't have been untrue
He wouldn't have seen pleasure in your pain
You wouldn't be feeling like he used you for his personal gain
You may never get over him
You may always feel a little dim
But it is better to loved him with all heart
And have to restart
Then it is not to have loved him at all
Because unlike him your love is not something that can be recalled
Author notes
I know this makes no real sense but I needed to write it down.I am going through hell right now and I am not sure what I am going to do.So please remember I am lost in my world right now with two children to care for and one more on the way.I don't think I can handle anyone putting me down even more.
Written October 12th, 2006
