I was hurt
My desire is to move on
But I see the pain.
I want to live in the now
move into the future
but the object of my hurt keeps staring me in the face
Its me against my hurts, how can I win.
The battle is in me
They expect me to move on
They expect me to forgive them
They don’t see the battle within
Am at war with my hurt
I hope I win this one
How can I win, my hurt seems to be acting in my best interest.
How can I win, my hurt is trying to protect me from more hurts
The more the hurts the harder the battle becomes to fight.
Am at war, me verses my hurt in one mind.
I would let love lead my troops…