A new chapter of life begins
Yesterday a time of reflection
A broken heart left to mend
New friends allow me to be open again Others will never know who I really am
My heart is beautiful light no one wants to hold. It is as is open wide as real gold. It is ready to receive loves blind potion and will not accept anything close to what I left behind
My heart is fragile. It has been torn apart. Tossed aside as if it had no part.
How easy it is to love. How may I fill this heart of gold without anyone or anything left to hold?
This is my hearts story and a new one will soon be told.
Feb 3, 2020
Feb 3, 2020 at 7:05 PM UTC
A new chapter of life begins
Yesterday a time of reflection
A broken heart left to mend
New friends allow me to be open again Others will never know who I really am
My heart is beautiful light no one wants to hold. It is as is open wide as real gold. It is ready to receive loves blind potion and will not accept anything close to what I left behind
My heart is fragile. It has been torn apart. Tossed aside as if it had no part.
How easy it is to love. How may I fill this heart of gold without anyone or anything left to hold?
This is my hearts story and a new one will soon be told.
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