You tore me apart,
Limb by limb,
And you broke my heart,
Into shattered pieces,
And I've got a bad feeling,
Deep in me,
That I won't be healing,
It's gonna be a long way to happy...
Maybe happy I'll never be,
It's gonna take a lot to hold on,
But I can, maybe one day happy,
The roads gonna be long,
But there's one thing I'm missing,
And that is love,
A hand to hold,
To tell me I'm important,
But that'll be impossible,
Because the hand I want,
Is yours,
And I know you won't take me...
You and me will never be
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My Poems(probably not good)
PoetryPoems that I have written,They are probably not good, I just felt like putting this here...don't think this is going to be mature at all