Hearts get broke yet they still beat. They scare and harden but they still beat. We become more cynical every day. I find it hard to find a heart that is untouched pain and suffering. That knows no harm. No matter how hard we try to protect the ones we love. How hard it is when we can not even protect are own.
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PoetryOh the pain I feel. My heart breaks and I am told its my fault. My dreams crash and it's my fault. The tears I cry is my fault. The pain in my heart is always my fault. I changed my ways he says . So I believe then I find the text . It's just text...
