The Best Gift of Freedom
With you there is no measurement of what is right and what isn’t...
All I see in you is evil...
Your eyes when they wept they produce acid rain that washes the best part of my life away...
Your touch burn like hell and drains all the joy left in me...
Your word they are disturbing and lack comfort...
Your presence chases all atom of serenity in an environment away...
But still yet I still stayed with you...
You broke me...
I thought i couldn’t live without you...
But we have gotten to the end of our tunnel..
I won’t break down this time or cry
I have found a reason to live...
A reason to move on...
And that reason is you...
Copyright © Jennifer Alex | Year Posted 2010
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