Skinned knees;
sitting on the floor,
crying inside,
trying to not let it show.
Holding on closely
to something far away
remembering the times
that we both shared;
remembering the times
that went on forever in my head.
Broken heart,
so deep its broken in two
too hard to mend together,
too soft to ever get touched again.
He took away what I had left
He made me believe he'd be back
but I still only see him behind bars.**

 
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