To My Broken Solider When all I have to hold onto Are hopes - TopicsExpress



          

To My Broken Solider When all I have to hold onto Are hopes and faith and dreams, Sitting here feeling like I’m stone cold crazy The Struggles in my mind, Haunting, taunting me, Is it true, it can’t be no this… Madness just .. drives me mad… To loose so much, And gain so very little, What only the heart can see, Remain the lessons of mysteries No child have I bore, nor, Now shall I ever, The fates decreed’ Shall be a loss forever Before they cut me open A needle to my arm All just to keep me, Temporally comfortably numb Not 2 weeks home for recovery My puppy, my baby, my heart, Falls ill and is too forced to leave me.. You are the living ghost that, Haunts my dreams, Each room holds its own memories, Knowing all of this, why, Why, did you have to leave?!?!? I’ll still be there you know? In your mind? You can’t leave that behind, So, Go… play war my love… my broken soldier,,, I’ll still be here waiting when this is all over…
Posted on: Fri, 06 Sep 2013 01:40:57 +0000

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