My heart isn't replaceable
It wasn't made in a factory
Once it has been destroyed
It's gone forever never to return again
So much pain it feels impossible to win,
I stare into the mirror wondering
If something's wrong with me
Or has the world really grown that cold.
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Poems Upon Poems
Poetry"As she stopped to catch her breath, She looked back only to realize that He was no longer holding her hand Now she must walk in the dark alone." #48 12/29/15
