My Heart seems to be a stepping stone
for those who love to take advantage.
My Heart seems to get broken when I up lift my guard.
Because those of you who portray as real
ends up being the opposite...
useing my Heart as your stepping stone
While pain sets in.
My Heart seems to be a stepping stone
for those of you who Loves game playin
My mind, my body feels the pain
and the heavy burdon that lies & dishonesty
leaves behind - weighs heavily on me
Leaving pain & room for tears
When I cry - do you even care
do you feel any emotion - regret?
When you use me as your stepping stone
do you have feelings - or heart?
does it bother you that I sit home & shed tears
Life is it a game to you?
Whats your reasons as why....
Why am I your personal stepping stone?
Why must the pain I endure come from You?
Must you break my Heart
By: Laura Eggebrecht / Diamond Xpressions
Copyrights@2011
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem