Walking Wounded
Walking wounded...

I can see that fake smile,
Painted upon her face...

[[ For this you got to read this poem a few times...
Winding and curving road...

I know you don't care,
I know I don't matter...

Please take a seat
Listen to my feelings...

Last Dance
I know we're over...

In the mirror I see
I see a different part of me...

As night swallows daylight
And the darkness falls around me...

*I came*
Into your life...

Theres many miles in the word distance
And it breaks my heart...

Will I continue onto this journey?
Will I survive the years...

We onced loved
We once cared...