It began one night,
He was smiling and I was broken.
I thought it was all over.
But he held my heart before it shattered.
I promised myself that I'll never give my heart away again,
Especially after what you did to it.
But he changed my mind.
I gave him my damaged heart to hold,
After all the knives and bricks people threw at it.
With the dent you caused that still remained.
Even though I believed it was too weak to love again, he proved me wrong.
I finally opened up my iron cage securing it for him.
Hoping I wouldn't regret it like I did the last time.
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Poetry#2 Maybe it's true that we are destined to be with that one person. Maybe soul mates do really exist. Maybe we fit each other perfectly. Maybe... just maybe, you were the one but I was in love with him. And it's funny how people who hurt me become t...
