The funny thing is that...I miss you, even though you took the key to my heart that I gave you... and swallowed it right in front of me.
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Babies Born Broken
Poetryliving life through my broken brown eyes eyes perceived through my messy words.
The Key
The funny thing is that...I miss you, even though you took the key to my heart that I gave you... and swallowed it right in front of me.
