Baby, you're a wrecking ball.
You have been since he let you fall.
You're self-destructing now that you're alone,
And that is something I cannot condone.
I wish that there was something I could do;
I wish that telling you it'll all be alright would fix you.
I can't bear to see you like this - you're falling apart...
And being too far away to help is breaking my heart.
You gave him everything you could give;
Now it's all you can do to let him go and live...
But baby, you're broken,
And all your wounds are bleeding and open.
I know that things aren't always what they seem,
But from here, it looks like you're giving up on your dream.
I want you to be happy, and I hope you know that's true...
I wish I could make you whole, that I could fix you.
But baby, you're broken;
Your wounds are bleeding and open...
And to see you falling apart,
Is just breaking my heart.
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Poetry Collection
PoetryOkay, guys. So - I just wanted to let you know that some of this poetry is going to include foul language. Not all, but some. Some of them are also pretty dark. Consider yourself warned! :)
