Four little words ring in my ears.
Four little words I can’t forget.
Words spoken in anger.
Consequences beyond your mind’s eye.
Four little words filled with hate.
Four little words that …
I want to scream.
I want to cry.
I want to run.
These faces never leave.
The ghosts of the past never die.
They take root and hold on tight.
They bring doubt.
They bring pain.
They …
The past was in the past,
Water under the bridge.
Or at least that’s what I thought.
I lived my life without thinking of it.
Not noticing you.
Not thinking of you.
Then you reached ou…
One
Two
Three
Tears fall so softly
Your words echo in my mind
I want to hear them over and over
They bring me to my knees
Words of hope
Four
Five
Six
I beg you
Never scare me agai…
If I could do it over,
Would I?
Would I relive that hell,
To try and change the past?
Would I dive deep in my pain,
To make it all go away?
Would I have the courage?
Would I have the…
These scars run deep,
Straight to the core.
And though they try,
They heal no more.
They rip open once again,
The blood flow is clear.
Falling to the floor,
In the form of a tear.
W…