Lessons Baby

First you were the love of my life

Then you stabbed my heart with a knife

As I bled I begged and begged

For you to stop the bleeding

But only deaf ears hear my pleading

So you know what I did?

I grabbed the needle and thread

And began to stitch

Every puncture hurt

But not as bad as the bleeding wound

Now it’s closed up tight

Til this day it’s still not right

But you know what?

The hurt it lessened

If you read this you’re sure to get the lesson!