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I won't let my
heart be broken
by someone
who doesn't know
how it was
made
 Jan 2015 Marinela Abarca
s
i woke up in the middle of the night
with the sound of my heart calling your name in every beat
You loved me because I was innocent.
Naïve.
New.
But, darling
Your eyes were too blind
To the deeper meaning
Behind long sleeves
And solo cups.
Everyone on HP

Because we all have our stories
For the world to be told
Even when times are tough
We do not fold

We have our own kinks and quirks
Which make us our own
For we are all different
All unique, and all bands together this is home

This is why we are all awesome
Some stand out as figure heads
But don't let that put you down
For all your works are awesome and need to be read
I turn my heart
upside-down
for you,
shaking it
out and allowing
the contents to
clatter
to the ground
where they remain,
lain out around
your feet
because you have
no need
for the little pieces
of me
and so I stay

incomplete.
Unfinished but hey
 Dec 2014 Marinela Abarca
Kelsey
I want so much to hold your hand
but I can't even hold myself together.


© 2014
finding the best in you
brought the worst in me
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