My heart is not like a rose that you'll just let go when you got wounded by its thorns
My heart is not like a dress that you'll just change after you worn
My heart is not like a jewelry that you'll just exchange with something new and left alone
My heart is not like an old shoe that you'll just throw away on fire and let me burn
My heart is not like darkness that you'll just forget when the sun comes
My heart is not like a bubble gum that you'll just spit out when the sweetness is gone
My heart is not like paper that you'll just left behind when your poems are done
My heart is not like an umbrella that you'll just hide during the summer because your skin turns tan
My heart is not like a nobody that you'll just left crying when you found someone
My heart is not like a puzzle that you'll just stop putting the pieces when time has come
My heart is not like a old house that you'll just ignore and abandon
My heart is not like a piece of wood that you'll just snob when you found stone
My heart is not like a give away that after I gave to you, you'll just took and break away.
Because my heart is worth to keep and not worth to play.
So please never own my heart if you only plan to hurt me . Never at all.
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The Best Of Binus (Mga Mapanakit At Mapang-akit Na Tula At Prosa)
PoetryIt is a poem
