Heaven From Above

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A wee bit of heaven
Drifted down from above,
A handful of happiness
A heart full of love.
The mystery of life
So sacred and sweet,
The giver of joy
So deep and complete.
Priceless and precious
So loveable, too —
The world’s sweetest miracle,
Baby doll, is you!
A wee bit of heaven
Drifted down from above,
A handful of happiness
A heart full of love.
The mystery of life
So sacred and sweet,
The giver of joy
So deep and complete.
Priceless and precious
So loveable, too —
The world’s sweetest miracle,
Baby doll, is you!
A sweet treat using buy-up staples.
Tired from being told what to do. I am tired of love, tired of being deemed guilty, tired of my own remorse. I am tired of my own self-doubt, my own shadows and especially tired of my own face.
Hate’s a strong word, but for you it’s reserved. I hate what you’ve taken from me, my parents, my childhood and my glee.
My blue eyes look so drained, but I’m strong, I’ll make it through.