I have no emotions to cry for,
I cannot feel the pain,
I cannot see love infront of me,
Because I'm still living a life of shame.
So young and so in love,
A heartbreak waiting to be,
A marriage waiting to end,
but this I could not see.
I have been played for a fool,
A game and a toy,
I should've known all along;
He wasn't a man, just a boy.
But I get back up in the saddle,
With my piece of pride,
Hope some day that man will come along,
And be riding by my side.
But until then I keep writing,
to keep my feelings strong,
the days don't feel so empty,
the nights don't feel so long.

good write yes keep your pride and get back up again