Wake up call

A wake up call comes
When you hurt someone you love

When someone you care about
Gets eaten up by the dark
That consumes you as well,
but you cant’t tell

That the source is your wound

That your pain is your curse

And it can’t get any worse
Than hurting someone you love

It can’t get any worse
Than making mistakes,
Trying to salvage your favourite heart as it breaks

Searching through the shattered pieces
Losing love, finding forgiveness

Breaking apart your favourite heart
Then finding yourself whole

Finding yourself healed

And your favourite heart
Lost and alone

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