My Broken Master PieceA Poem by kaylabear500584Everlasting, This game I play. Through this f*****g s**t I stay.
I'm not lost, But I haven't been found. Its no use, its gray all around.
Tired, My eyes. They cry out your lies.
Uneasy, My heart lays. Love, my broken master piece.. He never stays.
Nothing wrong, Besides being sexy.. They use you quick, Leave you empty.
Empty, Thats me in one word.. So now I just give life the bird!
Bird, I wish I could be.. Then these chains couldn't phase me.
I'd fly free, Love couldn't reach.. Then these broken words, I would not to teach..
The truth be told, I love him still.. In fact this empty girl, Always will..
He left me drier then before, He left me cold and with my heart tore. He left so fast, he came so quick.. But now this life is not worth it.
I realize now, He could never have stayed... For this though, His happiness paid.
Paid the debt, Of a perfectly good heart.. That he so easily torn apart. © 2011 kaylabear500584 |
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Added on October 19, 2011 Last Updated on October 19, 2011 Author
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