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Pieces
Love is a scary thing
To let some one pick up the pieces
Let them see your scary parts
Then you find the one who stays
They pick up the pieces and fit them back together
Telling you they love you
You are young but you know one day they will leave
And you worry about that day
When they leave, they will leave you more broken than before
Love will come and go
You will break many a time
One day, love will stay
Pick up the pieces on your own
Pick up the pieces until you are grown
Fall in love
Let te cookie crumble
Pick your pieces
Day after day
Day after day
Love forever.
To let some one pick up the pieces
Let them see your scary parts
Then you find the one who stays
They pick up the pieces and fit them back together
Telling you they love you
You are young but you know one day they will leave
And you worry about that day
When they leave, they will leave you more broken than before
Love will come and go
You will break many a time
One day, love will stay
Pick up the pieces on your own
Pick up the pieces until you are grown
Fall in love
Let te cookie crumble
Pick your pieces
Day after day
Day after day
Love forever.
Published 15th Apr 2014
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15th Apr 2014 9:58pm
how is it that one can bear to love again
when all they see is them walking out that door;
different scenarios, different faces,
but in the end it always ends the same.
Your ink holds so much truth
and it hurts a little too much,
but pain is one of the biggest inspirations
so by old means, don't let it stop you!
when all they see is them walking out that door;
different scenarios, different faces,
but in the end it always ends the same.
Your ink holds so much truth
and it hurts a little too much,
but pain is one of the biggest inspirations
so by old means, don't let it stop you!
20th Apr 2014 2:15am
15th Apr 2014 10:17pm
It was more my fear if the one I love leaving me. He has picked me up and put me back together and now I'm afraid to lose him.
15th Apr 2014 10:18pm
20th Apr 2014 6:36pm
28th Apr 2014 10:01pm
Quite well done, excellent rhythm and way of fitting your words together. Great job!
-Lissie
-Lissie
28th Apr 2014 10:36pm
