My heart
My lovely heart
I hear your cries of pain
And I wish for it to drain
Like water through your beautiful fingers
My heart
My darling heart
I'm sorry for what I became
The happiness I can't force myself to feign
Like a mask to cover frowns
My heart
My only heart
My chest is sore and empty
And I wish for you plenty
Like an immortal to it's grave
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If I Had A Nickel
PoetryPoems of hopes, determination, and the words inside my head...