WHEN I LOOK AT YOU
I SEE SOMEONE WHOS BEEN HURT
SOMEONE WHO WANTS TO OPEN HIS HEART
SO SOMEONE
BUT IS AFRAID
I UNDERSTAND THAT YOU DONT WANT TO GET HURT AGAIN
BUT YOU CAN LET PEOPLE IN
WITHOUT GETTING HURT
YOU DONT HAVE TO LOVE PEOPLE
IN THAT WAY,
JUST LOVE PEOPLE
FOR THE SAKE OF LOVE
B/C SOMETIMES WE JUST HAVE TO LOVE
EVERYONE
TO FIND SOMEONE
THAT WILL LOVE US
THE WAY WE WANT
IN RETURN
YOU ARE READING
Pieces of My Heart
PoetryIn middle school, lots of things happened to me. I became accident prone, breaking one thing after another. I also moved and lost my best friends. Some of the people at the new school were nice to me at first. But like most typical schools, they onl...
