Recycled Pain
(c)2000 Wynn Free
Yes, I've got this hurt inside
I tried to lay on you.
Spoke the same old words of love
But the feelings weren't true.
And though you made me feel good
For a little while,
That hurt came back again
Just another case of recycled pain.
Yes I had been blaming you
For those feelings that I had.
Yes I had been naming you
Responsible for all the bad.
Shifting responsibility
Temporarily easing my shame.
Just another case of recycled pain.
God give me the wisdom
To know just what is mine,
In this world of changing faces
Changing feelings, changing minds.
And when I say I love you
I mean to give sunshine, not rain,
Or another case of recycled pain.
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taking responsibility
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learning discernment
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forgiving
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