No Life To Be Told

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    No Life To Be Told

    It is time to face reality
    I guess it wasn’t meant to be
    It is time we walk away
    So each of us is set free.

    Set free from the barriers
    And the boundaries we hold
    Set free from the life
    And a heart that is cold.

    I can not live in a life
    Of broken promises and threats
    So I will walk away with dignity
    Leaving behind no regrets.

    I have tried and tried
    To be what I thought he wanted
    Yet what he wants and deserves
    Has become the evil haunted.

    I am obviously not good enough
    To be by his side
    And I cant waste my life away
    Continuing to faithfully hide.

    I cannot accept the excuses
    That he puts forth each day
    I cannot accept the lies
    Come what may.

    I chose to take a chance one day
    Giving up everything I had
    I chose to be with a man
    That daily makes me sad.

    We will never see eye to eye,
    Because there is no truth faith want or need
    It is his way or highway
    So it is time for me to concede.

    I cant fight his fight anymore
    Inside it is killing me
    For he taken me apart piece by piece
    And there is no concept of we.

    We never existed
    As I have learned now
    How I ever thought we did
    I question and wonder how.

    He has destroyed everything in me
    My heart and my soul
    He has taken away many years
    Where I could have been whole.

    He is not worth
    What is left within me
    And he will soon learn
    That I will fly free.

    He will walk alone
    In control of his own life
    He will die alone
    With never finding a wife.

    No one will be by his side
    An existence he will eventually feel
    For no one will be a slave
    And I am going to heal.

    I will move on
    From the torment of this man
    I will seek to learn
    From the trauma of his hand.

    Never again
    Will I open up my heart
    To another without first knowing
    What sets us apart.

    Never again
    Will I let anyone in
    So they can tear apart my being
    And think that they can win.

    The heart is the foundation
    And if the heart is empty and cold
    Then the foundation will rot
    And there is no life to be told.

    The End
    February 27 2009

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    Robert Frost (1875-1963) American Poet.

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