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May 2014
I have one heart, One different from the world.
Set it aside, put on hold
for the right girl.

My heart isn't pure Its broken, and covered with black spots.Those of lies I was told
"who would've thought".

It beats silently through the night.
Herd by me, forgotten by those who blew out my light.

Blood tears in my eye,
drippin on to the ground.
My heart was once a king, before the queen took its crown.

Beating hopelessly irregular rhythm
Like a broken clock
ticking the wrong time givin.

Still sticking around
No time to fade, My heart is a diamond never made.

My heart is everything to me, but people used my love, like im a ***** getting paid.

By: Emmanuel jv Hernandez
11-10-11
Linguist Musician
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Linguist Musician  orlando
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