At my Lowest, yet my highest

October 16, 2009
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My chest aches with an emptiness within.
Tears run down my face as the spoken words take a toll
They echo in my mind, peircing my ears.
At my lowest I'm tormented
At this moment when I think it impossible to get through I see your face.
I remember your eyes, the taste of your lips
In my heart I know I could never leave
With every heart beat words echo in my mind . . . DON'T GIVE UP!
I see your face, your eyes. . . I see your soul. . .
You speak with out words. . . I forgive you . .
At my lowest, yet my highest





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