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Part 6:The Truth
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The Battle of Wills Your gaze so unwavering
can not see true meaning
I do regret things said
things done
things that all pushed you away.
You can not see the way I do
a two part game
lost by us both
I hurt us both
you and me as well
but you hurt me too
you know that's true.
I want to wipe this sand away
to see and hear
to listen, gain revenge on all my fears
to break these walls I built myself
but my courage is dim
my grave inviting
your hatred agony to my bitter heart.
If it must be me
to break the silence
I will
though your hesitation to listen
makes me question why i try.
But you ask why
as these first bricks crumble
and fill my hole,
as time turns back
there's only us.
Sometimes it's hard when walls come down, but sometimes it's better that they do. Another very good one Nikki. I enjoyed it.
sometimes i miss my walls but then again i was so dead with them :)
i love the whole sand bit , its grreat
and i alos love how you said these first bricks, like the wall is gonna coome down but not over night, thats the best way to do things, brick by brick
ash
Much Love
Ashley