Taken
My heart has many
Holes that can't be repaired
People try to patch the womb
But they never stay their
My trust is broken
In a million peises
And nobody is there
Nobody but Jesus
My love has been taken
Right out of my hands
Now i cant do what
I have planned
My soulhas left
Me dieing in the grass
But mabyi can
Be happy at last.
Copyright © Ja'Chel Wood | Year Posted 2010
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