Sometimes I wish I didn't trust you,
Because I didn't know what I was running into,
A broken soul only I could fix,
I thought fixing you would help me,
I gave you my heart,
You left and took it with you,
Now I'm left heartless,
Shivering in the cold,
Wondering if someone will find me,
Before I take my last breath.
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PoetryNOW YOU SEE "THE REAL ME" #1 IN THE SERIES OF POETRY BOOKS //SAD POETRY EDITION (under major editing) "My heart was taken by you, broken by you, and now it's in pieces because of you" My poems aren't the best. The first few poems may not seem worth...