my broken heart

April 29, 2011
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My heart is injured. It has been stepped on many times by the people who should love me.

It is shattered. I shed tears from light to night.

Pieces of my heart are getting taken away and burned.

At the end I have to learn to love my self and not worry about those who brake me down.
Because one day they will be the one who need me
Bits and pieces of are burned. By the people who have broken me down all my life.
It’s broken each day I don’t hear I LOVE YOU

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