Her Woes
She leaves her heart on the shelf
as she walks out the door
always giving half of herself
afraid to give more
sore from the pain of a broken heart
to fully interact
she wouldn't know where to start
she holds her heart
behind lock and key
creating mental blocks
walls compared to jericho
but to fall
are their destiny
for a man's mouth
is a powerful trumpet
his melody of promised love
there's no way to trump it
cause that is what she longs for
and the more he says
the more she adores
and is more
willing to let him in
forgetting this Trojan horse
has deceitful intent within
and though he says he is just a friend
after the Trojan is stripped
and he has pillaged
gained all he was looking for
she will once again sit
a fountain of tears
as he walks out the door
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