Wednesday 3 July 2013

For those empty nights



For those empty night, forced to sleep alone,
Your tears , they will not stop, though you beg them to.
You beg for something to calm you. Though nothing may appear.
He gave you his word, promise that he may, but how can you trust him
His words mean no more than dust. You begged him, pleaded him to hear you out
To let your word mean something
But he was deaf and stubborn, you needs he did not care for.
His hurtful language came as painfully as a dull knifed dragged down your arm and across your torso.
It’s the same battle as always, though you have never won, and you never will.
You love him, yet your not sure why,
How could you love him when he cares very little for you?  He angers so easily, but makes no attempt at a sacrifice for you. You’re so scared to move, but time is running out. Can he not see how he affects you?

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