The healingTell me why you love me
Tell me what you see inside of me...
People say I'm no good,
you say that I shouldn't listen
I want to take your advice
but it ain't that easy!
I can't forget all the harsh words,
neither can I forget all the good ones.
It doesn't matter how hard I try
to make things right,
it never seems to help me.
All I feel is guilt
for being such a whimp!
Everything you've told me
will help me heal,
and one day I can
love you with all my heart...
Maybe the healing is almost finished,
Maybe I love you with everything
I have, but that's another
Poetry by Surei
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Written on 2005-10-27 at 11:08
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