You can see the pain in her eyes
Eventually it will be too late
Save her before a part of her dies
Does she deserve this horrible fate
Back and forth the constant debate goes
Between fights no one comes to her aid
No one chooses to see the weakness she shows
Even though her heart's beginning to fade
It shouldn't be about who's right
Please stop this unending campaign
Look how she's affected by each fight
But who really cares about her pain
6/30/04
YOU ARE READING
Until then
PoetryI live with a mathematical, logical mind, but tend to be immersed in emotion. The imbalance can both prosper and hinder me. with love, b 1987-until then...
