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Love, Loss, and finding your way. |
Peice one went fast he was shy, but with a tainted past I loved him and gave him all of me I was left with nothing but bruises and a habit. Peice two took longer, we hated eachother, and then loved I held back this time gaurding my broken heart He was just friend, but the love of my life He asked her to be his, and told me I would find mine. Peice three, whitherd away I left my life and moved in with a man I barely knew a detatched peice of DNA. He died four months later, and i almost died too. Peice for just ran away He married her that day and I just stood there and took photos I wanted to run, my love was lost my life was gone I was sure to be unwanted. I came home, four years gone college now in the past. I visited my father grave, and fond a broken peice, I forgave myself for past sins, and found a peice in that too. Half my heart still gone. I visited him A small boy, such a joy He answerd the door, and ran for dad My friend was a widower, and had lost his entire heart he told me that she died a year ago, cancer that unberible evil. I had gone to collect my heart, but ended up several years later not giving half, but all away again |