Damaged
I am damaged
Scars from years of abuse still linger
Around my broken heart
I am incapable of loving another
Until my scars heal
My heart will heal from the heartache of love
I bury myself in all other aspects of life
Work, family, school
To escape the pain, the hurt, the anger
Of a broken heart and a wounded soul
I don’t believe in fairy tales
No knight in shining armor
Kings like that only exists
Between the covers of a book
Is it wrong? Maybe …
So I wait patiently
For a man that will prove to me
That fairytales can be real and exists
Wounds will bind my heart
And heal my soul
He will be my knight, my king
As I will stand beside him as his queen
Breaking free of my bonds
That holds my soul
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