Our hearts are objects not to be toyed with
Our hearts were left to rot
In our hearts we know the truth
Beating down ourselves to feel alive
We try to cry to escape to the light
But our hearts were beating in the dark
Sorry. It's been 6 days since I've updated, sorry. Also I noticed one of poems didn't even show up! But it's all good. Anyway thanks for reading and spread the word :-P. See ya later guys.
°Dedicated to my best friend. Love you :-P°
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Poems of my torn Soul
PoetryI saw you for the first time,and fell head over heels for you For what seemed like forever we got to know each other Only for me to find out the truth, I've been used for the hell of it I kneel to the floor of my room, take out my knife and begin to...
