When I tried to grasp my heart that day,
It was gone, it was stolen.
Oh where did my heart go?
You thief, you took it.

You wrapped it in cloth;
Told me it’d be safe with you.
You never would bruise it,
Or stomp it up.

But you lied,
I opened the cloth and saw;
My once beautiful heart was torn apart-
It was bruised and busted.

I put it back in my chest;
It hardly fit back in.
It became too small to bear;
And way too cold to care.


 
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