Wednesday, March 4, 2015

With a Broken Heart Tacia Larsen

With A Broken Heart

I made the call tonight
I told you we were through

My gut told me to do it
but my heart told me not to

I went with my gut,
School was ending

Freedom called

I don't know if you know
I cried and cried and cried

Too much hurt from past relationships
I couldn't get past

It's cliche
but it's me not you

Honesty called

the only worry I had was
maybe it was you and not me

maybe my suspicions were true
I needed time to think

I needed time to breath
in breath out, just breath

Love called

Freedom, Honesty and Love
I answered each

I have freedom 
to be me

Honesty to 
accept who I am

I have love
to give fully to myself

I called with a broken heart

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