A heart can be broken,
And a heart can be mended,
A heart can be loving,
Or it can be sad.
But my heart is broken,
Because my love was stolen,
I was abandoned,
And left standing,
In a store on my own.
They left me there,
While i was scared,
With only my dad and my sister,
My mom had left with not even a kiss,
And already I'm starting to miss her.
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Poetry
PuisiPoems that I wrote; about my sisters, dancing, and a bunch of other random stuff.
