Free

As I sit and think about your lies,
I can't help but break down and cry.
You knew it would end.
I was your game.
You knew one day we would have to say goodbye.
You told me you loved me.
You told me you cared.
But I eventually saw the truth and was finally spared.
The moments we shared replay in my head along with all the sweet lies you said.
Something deep within helped me see what you really were to me.
Without you, I’m finally free.
Free from pain, free from lies, free from having tear filled eyes.
Without your love, I finally see what you really were to me.
~Brian Blackwell

Copyright © 2009 Brian Blackwell