Thank You.

I wrote this a couple months ago when I was...not good. My friend was there for me when I wasn't even there for myself. Thank You is the only thing I can think for a title. (:

When I saw myself,

I was stained.

My body covered with incurable pain.

Why am I upset?

Hearts were made for stealing.

I wanted to hide forever,

But your love overcomes that feeling.

I couldn't see,

I was so blind.

But my heart wasn't meant to be stolen,

It was made for you to find.

                 <3

Author's Note

This is rather old. Dedicated to someone insane and awesome! :D

Reviews

[xx_strawberry_xx]

Really well written. You described your feelings really well and described what was going on in a way that wasn't extremely difficult to understand. I actually really love this poem. Great work! :)

[Tai Ryens]

Ah, a fine poem indeed. The person receiving this must have been impressed with this. It is a sweet poem indeed, especially the last line.