These days my small heart was turned into dust
From solid iron;then began to rust
Now my heart is feeling lonely and sad
Maybe t'was coz' I lost things that I had
Joy, cheerfulness- things I started to lose
They're the things that left my heart with a bruise
Now please understand how I feel, if you really can
Coz' my hearts is bruised and scarred and can no longer stand...
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made this last year during september or october.
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Rhyming Thoughts
PoetryRhyming thoughts. Spilled words. Random Poetry.// 8/7/16 - Hi. First of all, to those who have read the first ever poems I posted here and also those who plan to read this collection - thank you so much. Knowing that a few of you out there read or e...