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Her heart was broken one too many,
the guys thought that she was worth a penny.
Deep down inside her broken heart,
she thought "wow, those guys aren't very smart".
But now she looks back on that memory,
and realizes "Those guys are still wrong about me".
The smirk grows more and more on her face,
but in her heart is an empty place.
The place in her heart can't be filled,
until she finds the person that can't be killed.
And still keep the memory in her head that repeats over and over again,
"They are all wrong about me".
- by Xx_American_Dreamz100_xX |
- Fiction
- | Submitted on 03/21/2011 |
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- Title: The Broken Heart
- Artist: Xx_American_Dreamz100_xX
- Description: i know that this poem might suck, but give it a chance, i thought it all up in a hurry
- Date: 03/21/2011
- Tags: broken heart
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