Wounded Heart
With a wounded heart
I lay here and cry.
Some wrongs I've done
I won't deny
to be ripped apart
From your embrace
Brings pain that won't heal
Without leaving a trace.
Copyright © Neil Kruger | Year Posted 2015
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