The healing process makes me strong
While time heals I endure the pain
Hoping that it won't be too long
Before I'm recovered again
They say the lot like me don't change
But I've got nothing here to prove
And though my calmness may seem strange
It's only me, my inner groove
Each day I'm immersed in my thoughts
Some too complex for my fathom
But I feel deep inside my guts
I'm mentally rigid and strong
Sometimes I think back, when we met
And how naive I was to this
Worldly view of 'love', I reflect
And wonder what I truly miss
Is it the years that we had spent
Were they a waste of time we had?
But I've a new path, I repent
And for what I have, I am glad
Relections, self analysis
Coming to terms with how I feel
Sometimes your smile, I truly miss
But this is now my time to heal
Copyright © 2009 Anthony Phillips (DUNTEE)
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