melissa spalding

u set fire to my soul
then doused it with scorn

The glass has grown taller
I must find more to fill it now

u will taste the bitter sting of defeat by my hand

and it is i who will rise above….....

I stand at the end of my mental road

The inevitable choice I must make

To choose the side, whether right or wrong

For the direction I must take

To one side I see a scene I know…

please don’t go

i beg my love

i am pleading at the door

you know i must

but ill return

he says as he picks his boots up off the floor

please dont go

i must my love

ill b…