The Agony of My Heart

Each time I get my hopes up,

You find a way to dash them.

Do you take pleasure

In seeing me cry?

Do you take pride

In seeing me die?

 

Every time I find a reason to smile,

You snatch it away.

Do you take pride

In seeing me cry?

Do you take pleasure

In seeing me die?

 

Each moment that I’m happy

You take away the joy.

Do you take pleasure

In seeing me cry?

Do you take pride

In seeing me die?

 

Every tiny bit of fun I have

You turn it into misery.

Please tell me:

Do you take pride

In seeing me cry?

Do you take pleasure

In seeing me die?

 

Copyright©JosieWentzel02October2008