Hurt so many times
He made me feel special once
He told me so many lies.
Why?
I gave him what he wanted
I made him a god
I loved with every part of me.
Why?
He stopped loving me
He needed me no more
He made me want to leave this earth
He made me lose my self-worth.
Why?
Jan 28, 2017
Jan 28, 2017 at 10:40 AM UTC
Love
I search for happiness with each breath that I take
Medication keeps me from feeling all the pain at stake
I have it all, the job, the kids, the home
But something keeps me from being complete.
Love
Doing things to make me feel alive
Using, abusing, trying to strive
All that I need is a reason to stay
But something keeps me from being complete.
Love
I hear a small, still voice in the night
It reminds of a time when my life was right
It tells me it's been with me all along
But something keeps me from being complete.
Why haven't you spoken?
Why haven't you shown?
Why haven't I felt you if you were there all along?
In the same small, still voice it says to me...
Love is a choice
You choose to be.
Jan 23, 2017
Jan 23, 2017 at 8:48 PM UTC