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Why I try to mend this heart
There it is all apart
Pins and needles can’t repair
The heart you see just laying there.
It’s still attached, just to me
Because you left, chose to flee
I try hard not to give up
Hoping you’ll once again fill my cup
I think this time it’s finally over
When you said you’re but a rover.
I don’t think this fix will set
I’ll leave it here, hope to forget.
Great poem C 💕
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Thanks.
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Great pic! And poem.
From the day you chose to leave
I wear my heart upon my sleeve
All around the neighbourhood
Pretending it is looking good
I have no place for it inside
Have nowhere for it to hide
I bare my soul for all to see
Pleading for some sympathy
So take my heart, it’s yours to steal
It’s genuine. It’s bloody real.
It does not function all alone
It needs to find a happy home
Perhaps these days it’s not the same
From being left out in the rain
I’m thinking for protection that
I should keep it in my hat.
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Such a cool response. You are the poet!
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Love this !
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Thank you. I was looking for broken hearts and loved this little guy.
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