New heartA Poem by ThisismythearpyI can’t grow a new heart The first one grew When it was large and ripe You plucked it from my branches Held gently Cherished Then dropped And perished I trusted you to care for my heart Now it's a missing part Only you can replace what you broke © 2017 Thisismythearpy |
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Added on June 21, 2017 Last Updated on June 21, 2017 AuthorThisismythearpyKingston, TNAboutHello, my name is Chris. I just post the stuff I wrote in my notebook when I ran away home a little while ago when trying to run away from depression, ptsd, and what all caused it all. I'm dead inside.. more..Writing
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