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I gave you my heart
and I wanted you to keep it
You gave my heart back
but it was in too many pieces.
It came back
a torn, open sore
It came back
still bleeding from before.
Some wounds never heal
Some pills are too hard to swallow
If you'd ask me again
I'd give you my heart back tomorrow.
i like this poem...i know exatly how you feel.....