Stand Back Up

Your Heart Was Broken,
Shattered To Bits
You sit On The Floor And Wait For The end..
Though It Doesn't Come, i Know It Hurts.
But The Hardest Part Of Falling In Love And Getting Hurt is Picking Yourself Back Up.
You Scrape Your Tender Hand Off The Floor As You Try To Push Yourself Up.
The Wait Of You Body Against Your Life, Giving In Is Easy...But Is It Worth It.

I Will Not Cry, I Will Survive.
Though The Pull To Death Is Strong,
You Cry And Hurt As You Fight The Pull.

I Will Not Cry, I Will Survive...
Though The Pull To Death Is Strong.
The Wait Of Your Body Pulling You Down, The Wait Of Your Life On Your Shoulders.

You Try, and Try,. Is This The End? I It Worth It To Give Up?
You Struggle And Fight Threw out The Night, Wishing They Where To Squeeze You Tight.
But Now Your Alone The Haunting Of Death Lurks In The Mind.

Until....

The Heart Ache Stops, The Lurking Smell And Fear Of Death Has Surpassed You, And With Every Last Piece Of Strength You own You Pull Yourself Up.
Your Body Still Shaking, You Turn Back To Where They Once Slept With You In Peace, And You Walk Away....
Blood Still Running From The Wounds, But The Pain Has Disappeared....

I Will Not Cry....I Have Survived.....

~~~~~~By Sabrina~~~~~~