I'm not crazy,
I know what I feel.
I know that,
what we have is real.
But my heart,
can be easily broken.
Like paper ripped apart,
by words taht are spoken.
Please treat me well.
Don't make my wrists run red.
Don't cause pain,
in my head.
I'll love you forever,
if you stay mine.
If we have love and trust,
we'll be fine.
[Paper Heart]A Poem by panheadpigmentsAbout a relationship.© 2011 panheadpigmentsAuthor's Note
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