This may seem like a cliche
A poem so often told...

A girl broken hearted
dwells in pain...

Do you know how proud you'll make me
If you don't let this knock you down...

I've searched through many poems
To find to give to you...

Sitting and creating
A memory to last...

A path through a haven
Of memories kept...

Every step is a struggle,
All words are a lie...

Go away
Go away...

I'm afraid of going back to
The days that I don't miss...

This pain will not heal
As fast as they think...

Today has been hard, but I made it through,
But only because I have got you...

An angel flew before me
And settled for a while...