Unsure

by Kimberly Babcock   May 20, 2011


Trying to overcome,
Trying to be sure!

Inside my heart is still pure,
I just want a easy cure.

My world is what he is,
My heart is what he held.

"He broke my heart!"
Doesn't even describe how I felt!

I took what was left of my heart,
To try to fix, even mend this wound.

My heart still beats within me,
only for you.
It's damaged and being repaired.

You want another chance to prove your love is true.
To give you my heart again,
I feel so insecure and unprepared.

What if the outcome this time,
is impossible to repair?

By: kimmie

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