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Damaged Heart
a blue tear falls
from her sullen face
he had hurt her
smashing her already broken heart
leaving behind broken pieces of glass.
where she lies, nobody knows.
why she cries, no ones quite sure.
she had painted a face onto hers
keeping her secrets silent and quiet
and hidden from all the careless glances.
no one would see the broken skin
or the fragile frame.
the cuts on her hands
no one would see
they would not see her tears or her pain.
all she had to give him
was her already damaged heart.
which he had taken
then he had mended it
till that terrible night
which he had smashed into shards
before placing it back in her arms.
