Just poems I've made. and some that i found on Wattpadd which is another book app.


2. My heart

It's sensitive to the touch.
Even the smallest pressure could break it.
I don't think my part could take.
Even the smallest break.
Pieces have fallen.
They've shattered.
Now my poor heart is tattered.
I keep my heart for fear someone else will break it.
I know that I won't be able to take it.
There's cuts and breaks that are fresh.
Some are so deep I don't think they'll ever heal.
Maybe I should keep my heart locked up?
So i won't hurt any more.
So it will be safe.

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