Jun 24 2012
That thing they call fear
To those who always let me down
The ones I used to trust
The ones who never helped me up
And forced me to adjust
To those who always made me cry
The ones I’ll always miss
The ones who loved my misery
Made me think it was bliss
To those I still think fondly of
Though I cannot explain
Why, even when they broke my heart,
I’d just crawl back again
To those who made me understand
The ones who made it clear
The only scary thing in life
Is that thing they call fear
To those I love with everything
My very heart and soul
The ones who broke me clean in two
And told me I was whole
To those who kept me on a leash
Controlled me with a yank
The ones who taught me discipline
It’s them I’d like to thank
I finally see your motives now
I wish that I had known
You knew that once I’d fallen down,
I’d get up on my own
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This is the kind of poetry that helps me. So that I know im not the only one with these feelings. 8)
Thanks for taking the time to read!
Glad I could help somehow.