you don't owe no one any explanation... you owe it to yourself, and you owe it to GOD...
it is your conscience.. and if you can live with it... ...

you survive

when the world turns on you...

you still smile, though not the same smile, you still have one hanging on your face...
you still sleep, though without the usual sweet dreams, you still sleep...
you still walk, though not in your usual stride, you still get places...
you still live, though not with the usual zest, you manage to survive...

The BIBLE that is most tattered and torn belongs to someone who is not..

everything u do is stained with your betrayal.. your being nice is guilt.. you frown because you compare.. your absence is a lie.. you're tired as you juggle.. you're sorry but its late.. what more do you want from me? I trusted you with my life and these are my returns.. a heart so broken would never heal.. leave the dagger in me and leave it be...