Bruised

Mon, 12/01/2014 - 09:06 -- liv712

They lifted my spirits up. Then they broke me down. Day by day I felt sorrow in my soul. A great big black deavouring hole. It took my lover, it took me too, and with it, it took everything that I had ever knew. My heart hasn't always been this black and blue. I've put aside all of this sadness that resides within me. I gave myself a new begining, and with it I am surely winnnng. You can whisper your darkest secrets into my ear, you can cry upon my shoulder too, because I know how it feels to be broken down, to feel black and blue. The feeling of your heart forever bruised.

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