What you do comes back to you
I hear it’s sevenfold
Whether it be good or bad
The story is age old
So often you don’t think about
How someone feels for you
You never give a second thought
As you break their heart in two
So many of us hit the door
With wings upon our feet
Never giving a second look
At the pain we leave
It may never cross your mind
That all they think about is you
But one day you may find yourself
Hurting like they do
If you leave a trail of broken hearts
Lying in a row
Perhaps one day you’ll find yourself
Reaping what you sow
Don’t ever treat hearts carelessly
Leaving hurt that burns a trail
Or you may find the one who pays you back
Does it oh so well
Apr 9, 2010
Apr 9, 2010 at 6:47 PM UTC
What you do comes back to you
I hear it’s sevenfold
Whether it be good or bad
The story is age old
So often you don’t think about
How someone feels for you
You never give a second thought
As you break their heart in two
So many of us hit the door
With wings upon our feet
Never giving a second look
At the pain we leave
It may never cross your mind
That all they think about is you
But one day you may find yourself
Hurting like they do
If you leave a trail of broken hearts
Lying in a row
Perhaps one day you’ll find yourself
Reaping what you sow
Don’t ever treat hearts carelessly
Leaving hurt that burns a trail
Or you may find the one who pays you back
Does it oh so well
Copyright *Neva Flores @2010
www.changefulstorm.blogspot.com
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