Thursday, October 3, 2013

With such a little heart. You became my world.

Before you I was lost,
lost in a world unlike any other
this world was not safe
it was full of crime, weeds, and drinks you should not drink.
I was occupied by a bad,
bad man.
Who one day left bruises
all over my fragile body
because I told him about you.
After this moment I walked.
To save you.
When you came, you didn't
take your first breathe.
We didn't know if you'd make it.
But you fought,
and fought and finally
on day three you wrapped your hand around my finger.
From this day forward I live my
life to make you proud.
You saved me from the lost world and
the bad man.

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