Mr. Tin man
Without a heart
You don't know
Just how lucky you are
Without knowledge
Of all the pain
That comes along
When it breaks
You've never felt
It shatter inside
Never picked up the pieces
While you cried
Mr. Tin man
You don't want a heart
I promise you
Love is to hard
If you really want one
You can have mine
I don't want it
My happiness has died
Mr. Tin man
Be happy with the way you are
Trust me
You don't want a heart.
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Violet Flowers
PoetryMy friends asked me to publish some of my poetry soooooooo here we are.
