Joanna Kantharia

All But Love

In all fairness I will, and I will for sure
Tell you my story, my story of Love

Stone of Heart or Heart of Stone hath he
Beneath that sweet smile, a smile of goldy

Friend he called me, called me many names
But he never heard, heard my cry of pain

Words he gave and words had no meaning
Will he acknowledge my being, was a distant dream

Shattered I lie and lie with my shattered heart
Nostalgia of days, the days those are gone past

Left he scars, many scars of emotional turmoil
Took away my peace, the peace for a lifetime

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