here I am, tattered and torn
half a whole child born
love is lost...the pain replays
only he decides who leaves...who stays
I am but a fragile one
strength in every aspect...none
leave alone...the stares grow cold
this half a whole child born grows old
darkness is all the minds' eye sees
and tears are all the heart will bleed
all wicked thoughts are laid to rest
peaceful times are frozen at their best
what words forever remain unspoken
within empty thoughts still unbroken
twisted words I write cause these tears I cry
ignore the tears in time they'll dry
lost inside a dying dream
cause nothing is ever what it seems
evil cloaked in goodness guise
hiding lies behind those eyes
this to you...the one I loved
the heart was pure...as was my love
tattered and torn and left for dead
I only hope your heart has also bled
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