January

the killer
the beast
the threated
retreat
this rain rain reign
this defeat
i held love
i loved
the world of hatred and in the battle i was safe
but in garrison i commited treason
love knows no seasons
and i chose to live in denial
i chose to be blinded to possibility
and then it found me
but it was too late
in my war on love
i bowed down to hate
and ruined fate
now i sit because i cannot stand tall
even the toughest soliders fall
and against it all
i just wish
but I destroyed the broken well
and all I am doing is wasting more time
losing what you pushed is a suicide
and the bottle of words lay next to the bloody heart
and the truth written goodbye
tears cannot fall because the pain is too much.

January

Greg Strehl

Joined December 2008

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