|A life's pain and I still love them
||[Feb. 11th, 2015|01:01 am]
One day of work and toil, too many harsh words spoken out of this angry mouth.|
The mouth of man angry for being silent and screaming for too many years.
A heart that longs, and has always longed.
Maybe there is hope, best friends lost, and misunderstandings.
Love is always there more true than my other emotions.
Yet rage and anger occludes the kindness.
I need to escape from the pain that haunts me.
The memories of yesterdays present today.
The inability to have it move from me.
I still love them