Walking on a broken road. Walking on it's gravel with glass between my toes. You see my stumbling and twisting ankles. God sent you instead of angels. Yet to me you're both the same. You pulled me from the flames. You took me off the road of torture. You told me you understand. Even now you pull me forward. I am safe when I hold your hand. She broke me down, you built me up. It is in you I can lay my trust. You told me it would be fine. That I would be okay. The day that I'll be truly happy, is when your mine again to stay.
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TheHaunted
07:47 Apr 30 2020
very nice
EstrangedOne
10:20 May 30 2021
It's too bad that life has gone a different way. None truly know the burden that has placed on old shoulders.