Sometimes she is stuck in her own dimension.
Carrying doubt, lingering on to sin.
She is cracked into several scattered pieces but hold on to it all.
Not ready yet to fall.
She gave her whole heart away,
Now she must pay,
Every little part of her soul,
Is feeling like there is a hole.
She counts down the tears that she cries.
Every day, not ready to say goodbye.
He loved her, then he left her, because he was fighting demons of his own.
Walking into heartbreak, all alone.
Now she wonders if all those loving words were true.
Never knowing what to do.
Love was her own mistake
Because now her heart breaks..
With every broken piece, she holds on to her heart.
Not to get it torn apart.
She wonders why he had done this to her again.
She loved him, but her heart still has to mend.
Then he leaves her for her friend.
How many times can you get stepped on before you step back.
With every broken piece her heart turns black..
©terrylin53
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