Hope

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A bag is packed by your closet door,

I don’t want to live this anymore.

Voices raised, feelings hurting….

Why isn’t our relationship working?

Back in time, we had started

a love so deep we would not part it.

Now I’m left feeling shame,

I never wanted this kind of pain.

How to heal these wounded hearts?…

questions pierce my mind like darts.

I want to wash our past away,

give us a needed brighter day.

Two lives hanging in the balance,

how ’bout giving….

us another chance?