a place called home

my soul is shattered
ripped apart and torn...
i have been lied to
i have been raped
i have been used and abused..
but yet they still attack
with words or fists...
don't people have any heart ?
i have given up
and my body and soul is yet torn once again...
im done
the only thing left is my heart
and i hold it close
because the only one that deserves it
is quite a distance away
but now i will proudly travel the distance that needs to be traveled
and give her the key
shes the only one that deserves this .
so I'm going to proudly hand over the key
and slowly heal myself again.....
only this time I'm not going to worry about whats going to be given in return
for now i am a wounded solder heading home ......
this is where my heart belongs
a place called home..