Poetry For the Heart

The Girl Who Cared

The girl who cared always resulted,
She had never once aborted

She always tried to stay true,
And never once say Boo

She laughed,lived and loved,
It reminded her of white doves

You hurt her,yet she still cared,
Even though her heart felt bare

He bruised her and she was scarred,
Why she still cared was bizzare

It came to the point where their was so much hurt,
It felt like her heart had been burnt

The girl who cared,
Was simply not there

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