Cupids Knife

I feel i was betrayed,used for personal needs
never felt alive,with him doing every deed
respect is not option in mind
i don't think its even time to find
what we long for every day
wen every day what we long for comes at the end of every day
the knowledge of a loved one resting in a romance heart
but the feeling is really bad wen that heart dies and starts to to fall apart
pieces crumpled on the ground
never to be found
lost in a world of hate
but still lingers in the hearts of the mates
wondering if the sparks are still there
killing yourself but the heart is bare
don't ever live on false hope
take a risk u might be able to cope
for what i thought would last for life
ended by the soft slit of cupids knife.

LISA CARTER