Broken hearts
I may have a broken heart
But he got a broken arm
Left me with a weakened heart
And some Ethiopean art
Soon I'm gonna crack apart
He left no regards on the stolen card
Had to pick up all the broken shards
Of my heart that laid on the polished floor
I'm going to eat some granola bars
And steal his smoke alarms
He was too focused on his wicked heart
To stop my stricken heart from becoming some stupid modern art
For him to hang on his beige dining room walls
If you don't want to break apart
Don't date a noble one
With some modern art
Soon you will grow apart
Only to end up with a broken heart
And some fancy European art
an- have an amazing day loves:)
love hollyandmax<3
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It's okay to not be okay
PoetryA look inside the messed up brain of a teenage girl who always says "I'm fine" but who isn't lying when they say that two word line? A collection of short poems about many different topics Some of these poems are based on true stories while others...
