living my life
is like trying to blance
on a piece of string
so thin
so easily broken
but even easier to shatter
every waking moment
of every waking day
gets harder
and harder
to put back together again
if he never would have showed me
happiness i wouldnt be here
if he wouldnt have given me love
these are the feelings i wouldnt fear
but now they hit harder
then ever before
its like i took the pain away
just to give myself more
i dont blame him for being so kind as
to wait at my door
he waited till i was ready i apperciate that
but now all my bruises turned darker then black
my heart and my soul is the one thing he forever stole
i'll never get it back again
because as of now it belongs to him
Missy_Love32 Community Member 
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