A Tiny Piece Each Day
December 8th 2008 15:49
I originally wrote this because, verbal abuse is something
that makes a person feel worthless and the words seem to haunt
or torture, until you actually believe their meanings.
It seems, there is no escape.
A Tiny Piece Each Day
Piece, by piece, my heart is breaking.
You're taking all I have away.
It's falling all around me now, a tiny piece each day.
Every time I hear the things you're saying,
reminding me, of my mistakes.
I tell myself you didn't mean a word, of it.
But my mind must be playing tricks, I guess.
'Cause, my hearts' heard every word you've
ever had to say and piece, by piece, it's
falling all around me now, a tiny piece each day.
I even ran away to stop the pain,
but ain't it funny that no matter just how far you go,
Those, Words, Remain!
And piece, by piece, they're taking all I have away.
Piece, by piece, my heart is breaking.
It's falling all around me now,
a tiny piece each day.
I don't know how long I have, till its' completely gone.
So, I've got to find a way to keep from losing
what pieces I have left.
Because piece, by piece, they're falling
all around me now.A tiny piece, each day.
Yes, they're taking all I have away,
a tiny piece each day.
that makes a person feel worthless and the words seem to haunt
or torture, until you actually believe their meanings.
It seems, there is no escape.
A Tiny Piece Each Day
Piece, by piece, my heart is breaking.
It's falling all around me now, a tiny piece each day.
Every time I hear the things you're saying,
reminding me, of my mistakes.
I tell myself you didn't mean a word, of it.
But my mind must be playing tricks, I guess.
'Cause, my hearts' heard every word you've
ever had to say and piece, by piece, it's
falling all around me now, a tiny piece each day.
I even ran away to stop the pain,
but ain't it funny that no matter just how far you go,
Those, Words, Remain!
And piece, by piece, they're taking all I have away.
Piece, by piece, my heart is breaking.
It's falling all around me now,
a tiny piece each day.
I don't know how long I have, till its' completely gone.
So, I've got to find a way to keep from losing
what pieces I have left.
Because piece, by piece, they're falling
all around me now.A tiny piece, each day.
Yes, they're taking all I have away,
a tiny piece each day.
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