Sep 2014
i was strong before i met you.
my walls were high and mighty-
made of steel.
Now nothing remains to protect my heart.
My heart is out there
for all to see-
for all to take.
I can't stop them-
even if i tried.
I was left weak and tired from my failed defense against you.
I lay here exposed and weak-
nothing left in me at all.
Yet i still use what little i have left
to try and crawl back to you.
my walls were high and mighty-
made of steel.
Now nothing remains to protect my heart.
My heart is out there
for all to see-
for all to take.
I can't stop them-
even if i tried.
I was left weak and tired from my failed defense against you.
I lay here exposed and weak-
nothing left in me at all.
Yet i still use what little i have left
to try and crawl back to you.
(I like to explain my poems briefly so if you don't want to know then skip this)
I used to be really closed up, brushed off guys and relationships. I met this guy and i became a huge sap, one of those annoying girls who fell for guys. He ravaged through my heart, leaving me defenseless and weak yet i still think about him occasionally and miss what we had.
I used to be really closed up, brushed off guys and relationships. I met this guy and i became a huge sap, one of those annoying girls who fell for guys. He ravaged through my heart, leaving me defenseless and weak yet i still think about him occasionally and miss what we had.
