shattered by the violence in your darkly silent eyes
swallowed that bitterly taste of disappointment
and then some.
smashed my heart on salt rocks
wrung out of emotion just short of numb
No doubt the way I want to go
I'm not facing the same direction
insurrection was my only hope for destruction
stood up and took the beating
clawed my way through ill logic
hung in for that toe to toe pound
made the bed and lay in it
tore the sheets looking for love
and still your heart could not be found.

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Sometimes your best is wasted...