Bruised

His thoughtless words bruises my soul
His boldness, a heart does not hold
Breath taking sword,
ripping remarks
Pealing off the barks
And I swallow them with ease
Im content and it worries me
My soul is no longer restless
There's no where else to run
No pack away savings
so im pretty much done!
His Soul holds no heart
He tries to love and it falls apart

Its so very cold in here
Dying without LOVE
is my biggest fear
Every day a card is delt
And I refused to end the game
Then its my future that fails
And everything remains the same

And this is where Ill be
Even tho my heart
craves to be set free
So while drowning in misery
My ink reminds me
That Im Bruised and unhappy.