Glass
Your heart is made with glass,
And when your hearth is broken,
Which it will,
The only way to fix it,
Us to melt another,
And have it run over yours,
Making it hole agian,
Your fixed,
But not the same,
Yes this is made because my heart is broken but u will not say by whom so ya😔
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Just A Little Book Of Poems
PoetryJust thought of this Note a lot ether don't have an auther that I see it thay are by Anonymous
