With every cut, <br />the sense of what's right slowly goes away. <br />With every dropp of blood, <br />you fade away. <br />Every time you're touched, <br />trust flies away. <br />With every i love you unspoken, <br />a piece of your heart is broken. <br />with every argument, <br />respect is lost. <br />with every last breakdown, <br />a piece of you is lost. <br />Who am i to say, what's wrong or right? <br />I just see a girl who is lost and broken. <br />None of this is her fault, <br />she didn't cause this. <br />Why must the good be, <br />the ones who get hurt? <br />She didn't want this, <br />she didn't cause this. <br />Everything around her, <br />caused her to wither. <br />She is so strong, <br />this will not kill her. <br />It's time to make stand, <br />against all the evil that pushes you around. <br />Leave all this behind. <br />A new beginning, <br />is in order. <br />This is your life, <br />rewrite the story.<br /><br />Lucas Pate<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/mom-go-fetch-some-butter-or-perhaps-some-margine-for-i-ve-gotten-something-stuck/
