I'm proud of my heart.
Its been played,
Stabbed,
Cheated,
burned and broken,
But somehow
Still works.
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~KG
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PoetrySometimes at night, All we can do is lie there in bed and hope. Hope to fall asleep before we fall apart. ~KG Not for most readers reviewed by @RafealJeff
