Tied the ribbon upon the cracks
Kissed the cast on my fractured heart
Tell you love leads me to you
So tell me truth for what I do
Frantically , I climb out the Abyss
Black and blue , the bruises
Knew before you did
But the bone marrow about my
Bones is soft and kind as you would've known
Let me in , I'll show you pain
The one I'll take and never give away
Sick and sorry from my cry?
You know I hate to say goodbye.
But the healers of the broken hearted
Don't carry the burden of a broken mind
You told me so
"Hurt people hurt people"
So let me go.
YOU ARE READING
The diary I never kept
PoetryOngoing thoughts this book is a collection of my emotions and an autobiography of my life from the most memorable years of my life. Signed Pricilla rose amatory
