Monday, September 19, 2011

The Lessons We Take

What am I looking for?
beyond that which I had
that which I tossed away
and that which I passed
a love till this day
I regret didn't last
pain so unbearable'
it hurts when I laugh
I look at myself and
realize that with you
I became everything i hated
and despised
the moment
I saw agony in your eyes
but even in my failure
triumph lies
for with what I learned
with humility I was prized
So now in darkness I find
that piece of me 
I must place 
in the hands of the one 
for inside her it will either be mended
or in her hands it breaks 

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