What a failure you are
You have lost your way; you've lost your honor
And because of that, you've lost your love and now you are suffering
Deep within the supposed pit of your precious heart, you are angry at the sight of the infatuation all around you
But really you are angry at yourself; you feel sorry for them, but in truth, you feel sorry for yourself
you've felt it before, but you have missed out; don't be frustrated because their love is flourishing.
Seeing and hoping that you will find her somewhere; out there where no voice, no cry is heard
Go ahead and keep telling yourself that everything is alright, which we both know that not true
You've never listened to me, and now look at you; you've been beaten to death and your still moving and hoping for someone to come to the rescue
Your honor has been stained; it's pointless to keep going, just end it already
Give up, my slaughtered heart and let go
September 29, 2014
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Yin Yang Love
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