Stop!

When you came into my life it was perfect.
Thenyou went and tore me in half 
And ripped my heart out.
I stopped to see the damage
To see if it needed repair.
I realized I should make a choice
Of running or staying.
Desperate to get out of this hell hole.
Hold on to what is real,
Time to seal the past away.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2008

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