Conditions Of My HeartA Poem by Julie BethThis is my heart you can't have it but you can look at it
This is my heart you ripped a hole in it but you can't see it
This is my heart your words are like a knife slowly slicing it open but you don't care
This is my heart this is the piece your knife cut off everytime i sew it back on your knife comes back to slit it off but that dosn't bother you
You're my older brother now look at my heart can't you see you're tearing it apart?
This is my heart here is a dart you might as well, take your best shot...
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