Thursday, August 25, 2011

Mind games were always the worst.

That night's been set on repeat,
my mind never allowing the forgive and forget.
I'm so sorry.

The things once said should never be heard,
but anger shows no mercy toward it's victims.
Passion feeds ferocious flames,
and jealousy assists.
We've fought a losing battle.

The day's now over, but the memory lingers.
We smile in passing, pretend we're okay,
then hang our heads in shame.
The truth remains between us.

I can't shake this feeling.
Who knew words could stab like knives?
I wasn't informed.

I miss the way things were before,
 but there's nothing more to say.
We laid our cards upon the table,
then simply walked away..

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