crush - Laura Susan Johnson Broken

I loved you as a child loves strong.
You used me, beat, done me wrong.
I cower, for I am in fear,
of others who won't be so dear.

I'm broken, just a hollow shell.
I'm in hell, hell, hell.

I found love, but can't express myself.
He loves me more than he loves himself.

He broke me again to make whole.
Put me back together and saved my soul.

by Nikki

~This read was overly long and quite repetitive which diluted the story and gave us a watered down version of what could have been. Just an "okay" read.