Walls surround my heart
Not letting anyone near
You came into my life and the
Walls crumbled to the ground

I gave you my heart,
For you to take care of
But you stabbed it and
Gave it back to me

You came back and again
I gave you my heart
But you started to shred it
And gave it back to me

The walls started to be rebuilt
To protect what was left of my heart
But you came back to me and
The walls crumbled again.

I was wondering if I should give
you my heart again
This time you ripped it out and
Shredded it, stomped it and
Left it for dead

Now I’m left picking up
The pieces of my heart.
The walls are up, possibly
Never to go down again.

Only God knows if it will happen

very good herewego for we all know about the walls that we build around
us and even if it is hard we must let someone see over those walls but
the ones that keep breaking our hearts needs to move on and let new ones
come in.

ain't you said a mouthful yet?

what do you mean by that?

sorry not you,,,nice poem....."Herewego".............M.