My heart have been missing for so long three different melodies that keeps my life worth living.
Year after year heartache is my comfort, not because of you but because of what you took from me the only loves I have.
I prayed for my heart not to fall in the corruption of the lifestyle you chose to live, using it as bait so I could of gotten in such a rage I would end up in a 4×6 hard place.
You could of gone and lived your life and leave the melody of my heart beating, but that was not good enough for you cause a strong heart feels no weakness and you wanted me to pay cause I caught you red handed with your hand in the wrong cookie jar.
Yet you say I'm a monster, cause I kept you in line but you are the real monster cause you do things I never could, like torture kids sending them to bed hungry, sexing strangers as the baby lying there sleeping in the same bed, where is your heart do you have a soul.
As I cry with faith that my prayers are heard and answered you will be the one missing out on their future, and life you will live with all regret on every tomorrow.
©bratha
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