Round 2



Why do we hold on
When we should let go 
Thoughts run wild
From the sun to the snow
We feel the pain deep in the wound we thought healed
Now ripped open 
Scab torn
Old emotions break the seal
He loves me
He loves me not
Round and round 
Blew up your spot 
Mind over matter  
Pound for pound 
All feeling scattered 
No more chances, to high of a cost
Won’t pay that price 
No more laughs no more moments all the love is lost 
We flipped the tables, they have more than just turned 
No more fight left 
Light that bridge up
Lesson learned 
I was born with the purpose of writing, sharing my experiences with people. Learning and unlearning one day at a time
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