PROUD AMERICAN's blog: "Go ahead make my day"

                                                                        The End

     In a journal of scribbled words

    I keep thoughts I want unheard,

    thoughts of hope, thoughts of doubt,

    wondering what lifes all about.

      Searching through memories,

     of feelings I tried to hide,

     remembering all the times you laughed,

     and the times when I made you cry.

        You said you had enough

        and couldn't take it anymore

         I didnt know how bad I hurt you

         til you packed your things

         and walked out the door.

        I never thought it would feel so bad

       the day that I hurt you,

       but you said you had enough

       and did what you had to do.

         Now I'm all alone

        trapped in my own deep thoughts,

        I finally figured out

        your trust is something that is earned

        and can never be bought.

         Another chapter in my life unfolds,

        each time I take a look,

        it's time that I let you go

        turn the page, close the book.