Fighting gloves

He is cruel, he is dark, he
laughs at my broken heart.
He left me torn and shattered
apart, he walks away with my
once loving heart.

His words will never be the same.
his dremas of us to go up into a
burning flame. My life is to always
be a blaming game of pain.

He is no better than the devils spawn,
he was not raised to be the man he is
today, his heart can no longer be seen
or found, it lays on the ground.

He finds his excuses and tells them so
readily, he believes they are true and
should be believed.His lies are now seen
he is nothing more than a deceiver.

He deserves nothing more in this life
but hurt and greif! He ruined the girl
that onced was, she hides in a corner
with her fighting gloves ready and armed,
making sure her heart never again will
be harmed.

I am going to take this one step at a time,
I am going to show him once again my
heart will be mine. He believes I will never
be the same, he wants to leave me torn
and shaken.

I will show him the girl that once was, can
once again take off her fighting gloves. I
will show him what he lost when he decided
my heart could easily be tossed.