Something There
there is a room
it is all black...
it is all you have to survive in this one world that we have
the one thing that makes you whole
the one thing that picks you up
after a bad break up
makes you forget the one you did love
the one who hurt you
the one that never said hello
its the thing that says hello every time
you wake up
there when you cry
there when your alright
there when your happy
there when your with your family
its the one thing that is empty...
it is your heart.
Copyright © Debbie Haley | Year Posted 2009
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