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A Heart Of Glass
Contributed by
MysticFireFairy
on
Sunday, 30th October 2005 @ 06:08:38 PM in AEST
Topic:
LoveRemembered
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My glass heart,
turned to dark,
it broke and cracked,
and you did it, I know for a fact.
I can only remember a little of what it used to be,
but I guess broken is what became of me.
I'm trying to put it back together piece by piece,
but I guess this pain will never seize.
My heart so fragile and in so much pain,
this is just too insane.
My heart now is broken, black, and cracked.
What can I do?
But sit here and pray for you.
Nothing now can be done,
you hurt me a ton.
A simple sorry would be okay,
but instead you broke my heart that day.
So now nothing matters anymore,
you broke my heart,
and everyday it breaks even more.
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MysticFireFairy
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2005-10-30 18:08:38] (Date/Time posted on
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Re: A Heart Of Glass
(User Rating: 1 ) by SkillzWayAboveYours on
Sunday, 30th October 2005 @ 06:30:43 PM AEST (User
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Very nice poem "10" |
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Re: A Heart Of Glass
(User Rating: 1 ) by Former_Member on
Sunday, 30th October 2005 @ 08:50:53 PM AEST (User
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been there, only I didn't come out with a cool poem like this! |
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Re: A Heart Of Glass
(User Rating: 1 ) by DirkDrab on
Monday, 31st October 2005 @ 02:34:34 PM AEST (User
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It felf like you took the words from my heart. "Everyday it breaks even more"
I will pray for your heart to to stop the break.
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Re: A Heart Of Glass
(User Rating: 1 ) by Former_Member on
Tuesday, 1st November 2005 @ 12:26:18 PM AEST (User
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wow u r good, i know there's a poem in front of me yet it's like it's talking 2 me instead of me reading it, oh the sadness and remorse of your words and so heartfelt, absolutely beautiful . . . u r a writter par excellance . . .
(((((Kayla)))))
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