The past keeps her from falling apart
It holds together her broken heart
She's lucky. Even though She doesnt sleep,
She doesn't get circles under her eyes
Even when she only cries and cries
She can't let reality sink in
She cant let the hurting the breaking begin
Because its the only thing that keeps her together,
The only thing that makes her better
Im spinning in tornado weather
Tied to the center with a teather
Im goin back and forth whats it worth
Things are moving to fast
Seems like you left just yesterday
I have to let go of the past
But i couldn't understand it anyway
The past hold together my broken heart
It keeps me from breaking from falling apart......
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Good piece of imagery mingled with reality. Imaging the past as a lady who keeps our hearts with hers. Love it Worths more than 10