Bruises

December 10, 2010
By Anonymous

Hurt you or heal you
The choice was all mine
I chose the wrong one
Waited for the wrong time
But given the same choice,
You chose wrong as well
Listen dear here's the story
A hard one to tell
Lonely is black
And silence is blue
I'm covered in bruises
Left by you
I hurt you, you hurt me
A trade-off of harm
That was our story
Bruise on bruise, arm in arm


The author's comments:
2010
I tried to hard to save you.

Similar Articles

JOIN THE DISCUSSION

This article has 0 comments.



SciArc

MacMillan Books

Aspiring Writer? Take Our Online Course!