You took everything I had to give,
left me with no will to live.
Built up your illusion,
blinded me with confusion.
Oh God, I need a love transfusion.
Give me back, all that I gave.
At least my dignity I could save.
Paralyzed, demoralized,
You had me totally hypnotized.
Changed forever with all you didn't give.
I've gotten past you, because I can forgive.
Yet sometimes in my mind, I have to rewind.
Knowing the you, I never did meet.
As I walked away, on my own two feet.
Never a goodbye, when one had to cry.
But I live proud, knowing I really did try.

Bare not your soul on paper,stained with black ink and eyes.
For behind these pages of dreams, someone bows and cries.
A viewing vessel this maching beneath my finger tips.
Words like the blade of a knife, paper so thin, as it rips.
Time lightens the blackness of its stained indented mark.
While its canvas dries, crinkles, fades back into the dark

Miss Silver Fox,,,thank you much for reading..

DirtyAngel,,I'm glad you took the time to read this,,

TWB,,,your so nice to read me and say hi,,,,

jazz,,,YOU sir have great taste in reading,,,lol,,Thanks man really

I hope all of you have a great Thanksgiving,,,,