Our lives begin to end the day we become silent about things that matter

Saturday, April 10, 2004


I'm left with a heart
that still beats strong
with conviction to heal,
a soul that can still
cry at times for him
who has found another.
No matter the damage done
that was never intended,
no matter.
I found no waste in time
for the risk of it all,
saw no fair or unfair
through those feelings
that simply are,
where and when they are,
impossible to second-guess.
I have been left with
no bitter thoughts, words.
I have no more fear.

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