Abused Canvases

by kevin Boundy AKA the ghost   Dec 12, 2008


I honestly thought you loved me
I am a victim of heart theft
Abused canvases of tear stained paper
Is all that I have left

You left me without
A single tear left to shed
You didn't kill me you did worse
You left me to die instead

You made my life worth living
Then stripped it from my mind
You made me realize
How this world can be so unkind

The tears left on my paper
Are the only thing I have left of you now
I'm ready to move on and live my life
I just don't know how

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