Secretly thinking, "I wish you would stay"
Self covered in armor
in fear they might harm her
The truth about Ruth, is her heart had been devastated
What she thought was gold, was only gold plated
Abdicated her throne
but she should have known
The truth about Ruth, is she wanted to trust
But each time that she tried, they drowned her in lust
"Am I worth sticking around for?"
she'd never be sure
The truth about Ruth, she started to fear
Is that no one she knew could ever get near
For most of her problems began as her own
a lot might be different if she would have known
Poem by: Joy Albrecht
Wow Joy! beautiful
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