She walked on broken glass
Because he told her the pain wasn't real
But the soles of her feet bear the proof
That her tears were justified.
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PoetryWords are often easier written on paper, because paper can't silence ink. |collection of short poems.|
I learned to play dead so it wouldn't hurt.
She walked on broken glass
Because he told her the pain wasn't real
But the soles of her feet bear the proof
That her tears were justified.
