Memories

Lying on my bed with emotions running through my head, thinking what is next! With these memories of pain rest upon my chest. Will this be the memories I take to the grave , the brokenness of unfaithfulness . 

 

Will I be able to love again ?! That's a question I need to ask myself . ?! 

Did you want to see me broken?

Bowed head and lowered eyes?

Weakened by my soulful cries.  

 

Your memories and pain will be with me, till the day I die I will be free , free of the emptiness you left with me !