Deceived-March 20, 1996

Looking out that window pane, sitting in my chair,
wondering how long–or if–I’ll stay sane,
the tension is thick in the air.
I’ve been hurt too many times-
the pain inside is overwhelming me.
It has stepped over the invisible line,
and now it is consuming me.
Now I tend to my severely broken heart,
and the same goes for my pride.
They both have been torn apart,
but I keep my hurt inside.
I have to play the part; even though it isn’t me,
Yet again, I’ll have a new start,
they time comes closer-
again I’ll be deceived.


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