by Cheryl Bennett
(Brasd'or NS Canada)
Why I ask You pick me to do your nasty deeds, you have never loved me, I know this for all the things you did to me, I loved you so much, never asking you for much all i do is give, give and all you do is take,take.
My heart can no longer feel love for you,it is dead, dead. life with you was misery, I have lost my soul to you. you are a robber of life. my life, I will no longer let you in. I want my life back with all the joys and laughter I need to rebuild my soul take back what is mine, my life.