Standing All Alone Give me your hand. Give me your heart. Take my life. Tear it apart. I don't care if you hurt me. You're not the first to set me free. Or break my heart and walk away. Then lie and tell me you couldn't stay. I'm not afraid to hurt again, So tell me that I'm only a friend, and watch my heart turn into stone, and leave me standing all alone. -Jada Marie Andrews 7-26-98
Reason for writing:
My inspiration for this poem is the same as most of my others, life. Please let me know what you think.Birth sign: Capricorn
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