Thursday, May 17, 2018

Day 137:Foundations Built

a broken heart and empty cash
has thought me things, I need in life
the scars I had and tears I shed
climbed me through, rock bottom

but these only made, me a better man
As I lay my foundations, on a broken soul
I learned to seek, the eye of storm
believing that, nothing can touch me

however you, destroyed these walls
and crumble all, of my foundations
despite all this, a strong demeanor
I will forever fall, for your smile


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