Heavy Heart
Disappointment is a force.
Ways my heart down,
Alike to the governing force of the universe,
Gravity, if it exists.
It ways my heart down.
I have lost today.
Oh but now it's a day, soon to be forgotten…
Forget? No! No no no no no.
How can I forget my hope crushed.
I had lost b’fore but hoped for this,
But this I lost hand over.
My pride cries,
Tears of bitterness of the fact
My pride wounded.
It's almost like humiliation,
But alone by myself.
This is a defeat, I will remember.
And from tis day on, I will be a winner.
But this can't lift my heavy heart.
Only time heals the wounds.
Hope it does heals me.
I remember,
Temperance builds at the moment's notice,
But mine built before.
Rose like a tempest.
Cry.
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