Consuming heartache never ends
as years go passing by
A wounded spirit cannot thrive
no matter how they try...
When tethered soulmates rip apart
they're like the walking dead
A mask is worn for all to see
pretense displayed instead...
Sometimes the hurting is so bad
the angels start to cry
The overwhelming emptiness
another day I die...
All Rights Reserved Jon Arno 2015
Music-In The Arms of an Angel by Sarah McLacklan
Music-In The Arms of an Angel by Sarah McLacklan
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