I felt like I was all tied up,
Maybe, this time I am not enough
This type of abuse, makes you not who you are.
It leaves one big scar.
Talking to myself,
Hoping this is not what love is about.
You try your best,
But always your on some kind of test.
Running away from your nightmares,
Hoping out there, someone cares.
Love is a test in time.
Love is my biggest crime.
Now after all the chaos you go through.
Something wild, captures you.
You look at yourself in a different way.
At the end of every rainbow, you'll be okay.
©terrylin53
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