A Key To Me
Girl Side
A lock and chain surrounds my heart.
As true love can only have the key.
A person comes and tells you that they love you.
But can you believe them when you walk away?
A boy looks at you and smile.
You look back and think this might be the one.
Until he goes and breaks your heart until it lies almost dead,
clinging to life itself.
You thought that someone would come and be your prince charming.
And then you find out that it’s a lie.
When is it going to be my time to have a love in my life?
Or when is it going to be my wedding day?
A boy makes you feel comfortable
and
make you feel as if you were on top of the world.
Then you wait for him at the tree that you two named
YOURS
but he doesn’t shows up.
You makes changes.
You let him go and cry until you fall asleep.
Now you feel as if the world was on top of you,
and your not on top of it.
Boy Side
A girl comes along tell you that you are very cute.
You tell her that she is too.
But then she has a boyfriend.
You feel set up.
You sit at your kitchen table scribbling on a piece of paper.
“I hate myself. I hate myself,” a million times.
You think about death and why hasn’t it came yet.
Makes you realize that you want to be different.
A girl is alone at a park bench
And she’s crying. Blood shot red eyes look up at you
You asks her is she okay.
She looks at you and nods yes.
You make her feel comfortable
and
tell her that she’s pretty. She kisses you.
You start to date.
Then you find out that she has other “friends”
She tries to explain.
You don’t let her.
You lock yourself in your bedroom for the rest of the day.
You feel unwanted. Underserved.
You want to run away.
You make a path of your own.
And never look back.
Just ‘cause live throws rocks at you,
don’t let it win.
Make you lifestyle yours.
And don’t never give up on true love.
Copyright © Kenya Mollett | Year Posted 2008
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