"Oh," "My feelings."
Don't worry; it doesn't hurt me
Sometimes it could mean
The difference between anger and pain
It's all in the tone though
And
In this case, it means
That my heart just got ripped out of my chest
And shattered into a million pieces
But I won't tell you because
You wouldn't care how I feel anyways
Because nothing hurts more
Then being disappointed by the person
Who you thought would never hurt you
I might be disappointed but not surprised
At this point
The wounds and scars in my heart
I realize strangers didn't do it
But instead, it was done by the people
That I once loved and trusted
And this is what happens
You let people in, and they destroy you
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Poetry for the Heart
PoetryPoetry that anyone going through a hard time can relate too.
