Hearts
Hearts are a fragile
Like glass it can be broken but not always mended
If it’s used to much it might just burst
Like a glass balloon flying so high but it shattered to soon
You can see right through or not
It can be as clear as day or as dark as the midnight sky
So many ways to break but not many to fix
Hearts can worn out like sneakers
As soon as its broken not many try to fix it
Most just toss it aside and go on with their way
Not a care in the world
Breaking it without even knowing
Slowly chipping away at it
Until it breaks and there is no more damage to be done
They try to pick up the piece of this shattered heart
Or at least the few nice ones try to
Most just leave after leaching off of the person
Going to their next victim
Leaving the person vulnerable
And it happens again
Over and over and over and over again
The heart is something so beautiful but sad
It’s a double edge sword
It can help and it can hurt
But it can’t be helped to trust someone with it
It’s just human nature
It’s just life
- Author: Susanne (Pseudonym) ( Offline)
- Published: January 30th, 2022 14:29
- Category: Unclassified
- Views: 14
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