Our Charade

Once again I wipe away-

The tears from my tired eyes

So weak and filled with pain.



Seeing it now so clear-

What was before-

Blinded from my sight.



A painful reality-

Leaves a bitter taste-

Embedded on my lips.



My cheeks red-

Burnt from the salty-

Rivers continuing to flow.



Wont someone please-

Tell me what the point is-

To this charade we play.



Bridges are burning-

The flames grow strong-

Destroying all hope.








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Sherry Knee's picture

Dont worry robin, you'll get through this. yes u love him, but he doesnt see or understand the depth of it or doesnt realize it at all. If he wont make the effort to make it work then why should u go through all this. Be strong girly. I know u can do it. Life can be a bitch. But through all the rainy days, you'll always find your friends waiting in the rain and when the rainbow shines through! Try to smile. Try to laugh. Friends always!
Sherry