Life is about making mistakes
And then paying for them.
Finding the cost gut wrenchingly painful
Realizing what you've lost and feeling empty
Hating the pain that lets you know you're still able to feel
Wanting the security of numbness again
Knowing numb people never find joy
Opting for the pain and praying for the joy
As long as you feel pain
You know you're alive
There's still hope
For my white knight
With a good heart, soft touch, fast horse
Ride me off into the sunset


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