Heaven and Hell
You think I'm heaven,
I think I'm hell.
But you were my misery,
And I'm why you fell.
We've fought and we've healed,
But every start has an end.
This road is no longer,
Every break started with a bend.
You said I'm heaven,
And I think you're hell.
I am your misery,
And you won't be my fall.
This poem is about:
Me