So used to these broken promises

Broken words

Broken hearts

Yes, I am used to it

I get used to being taken advantage of

I get used to crying

And hurting

I've learned

That it's a

Fact of life

As is happiness

But that is just not the phase that I am in

Not any more

At least right now.

In too much pain

For falling down again

I asked God to stop me from falling

But he didn't choose to

And I fell in love again

And broken again

And died again


But I'll get over it