I've never written a poem That didn't end in tears
Maybe you'll rewrite it
If you can replace my fears
I need your patience and guidance
And all your lovin' and more
When thunder rolls through my life
Will you be able to weather the storm?
There's so much I would tell ya,
I don't know why this armor
This stumble emotions
I feel I must protect
but I prefer bleed with cuts
having my mistakes and scars
Then live a life of handcuffs
So tell me when you look in my eyes
Can you share all the pain and happy times
I change today for the rest of my life
I'll put away this arrogance
and the glamorous cutting knife
This is my very first poem
That didn't end in tears
I think you re-wrote my soul
for the rest of my years.
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