He is

He is

A Poem by ashweejune

Used and abused

Cut and saved

He saved her life

She nearly died

He was an angel

One who she was unsure of

He guided her and helped her

Get rid of her past and forget about it

She moved on with the present

And saw so much in him

She fell in love so quick

But she wasn’t even scared

The bloody letter

That’s in that box

Tells the truth of her past

She locked it up

And will never look at it again

She hides from the world

Even her family

But his trust is so real

His touch so trusting

He is her everything

And she will love him for ever 

© 2011 ashweejune


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ashweejune
ashweejune

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The smell of the rain makes me smile. I am my own worst critic. I believe in self-respect. My family means the world to me. Poetry heals my heart, love is my therapy, and my body is drug-free. more..

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