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xx Imperfect Memories xx

Broken hearts
& Shattered dreams
Scar my imperfect memories.

The glass shatters,
Your face darkens.
My heart gets cold, like nothing matters.

My walls build up.
Nobody gets in.
My hearts locked up.

With a key nobody will find.
Everyone walks by;
With not a care in their mind.

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Wings10FeetTall said...
Aug. 27, 2013 at 7:31 pm:
Hey! This is a realy good poem, made better by the fact that I could connect to a few of the lines.
BelieveInLoveAtFirstSight replied...
Aug. 27, 2013 at 8:18 pm :
Really? That's what I like to hear when I post my poetry. I want people to be able to connect with it on some level wether it be, silly, deep, happy, etc.
Wings10FeetTall replied...
Aug. 28, 2013 at 9:18 am :
Well, then, I'm glad I told you what you like to hear. :)
BelieveInLoveAtFirstSight replied...
Sept. 1, 2013 at 11:27 am :
Haha, thanks(:
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