Hearts

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Hi hi. Here it is. Whatever it is.

Hearts,
So easily broken,
Deceived,
Shattered,
All without a sound,
Sometimes when others are around,
Some let you see others don't,
All because of who they are,
But everyone has a scar,
Little or big,
It's there,
An emotional tear,
A funny thing life is,
Breaking and fixing,
Everything it does,
Makes you...you,
Yet that might not be true,
Sometimes the rip can't be handled,
Or your brain is too rattled,
To even realize you need help,
Because rips can either grow or heal and fade,
All a sick game of life,
A sick game of destiny,
Cruel tricks,
But we either learn to function,
Or cave,
For both you must be brave.

Yep okay. My brain just came up with that yay. Anyway...
YOU'RE AMAZING!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

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