Broken Record
i sat and listened to your message
i cried myself to sleep
i awoke and listened to your message
and cried as I pulled myself to my feet
i walked and listened to your message
and sobbed in the car to work
i worked and replayed your message
and tears stained my shirt
i drove home and listened to your message
and cried as i closed the door
i sat and listened to your message
and cried and cried some more
i finally deleted your message
for crying would not bring you back
i stood and scraped for courage
for sobbing would not bring you back
i went to work and focused
for tears would flow no more
i drove until i resurfaced
in the life you had no more
i moved on through this world
for despair would bring no joy
i could not waste these years
for tears of a life cut short
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