Black Hearted With No Fear Poem by Gary Hardaway

Imagine you lose everything walls are caving in people are dying friendships declining love is loss it's hard to be happy walking around with a smile on my face but in reality I wish to leave this horrible place my destination is in your hands you control me with the way you speak I've should had never loved in the first place that's a very hard lesson to teach my heart is black because of all this pain being nice is a weakness so I put myself into a box bitter broken with no remorse or regret just want a little bit of respect