Whispers shoot from your mouth
Sharp as a razor
Your words
Your lies
They are strong
They cause tears in my eyes
And daggers in my heart
My trust I have given
Has been betrayed and turned to ruin
Bruises you've given
They've covered me head to toe
And yet people still dont know
Your fists are strong
Your threats were too
Now they're empty
So is my jar of happiness
Along with my hope of success
Scars you have left still sting
My body still lives with the memories
Haunting me day after day
Through all of the pain
The cracked glass
The frightening storms
The inescapable past
The scurrying loved ones
The false claims
The decaying body
The shattering soul
And the neverending tears
Today and the next day
I'll come back stronger
Because I am a fighter
I'll pick up these broken pieces
And I'll help you pick up your broken pieces
Stay strong even when you feel at your weakest...Know that there will always be someone to care for you, whether they are across the sea or sitting right next to you. ❤
©glassheart
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