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Your heart isn't a home for every person who seeks shelter. Your heart isn't a piece of paper where people can sign off without saying goodbye. Your heart isn't supposed to heal their wounds every time. Your heart isn't a beautiful painting where people can trace it's different strokes Please remember that your heart isn't a home for every person that knocks at your door. Don't let them tamper with the love that you harbor. Your heart is not made of gold. But it is full of kindness. Your heart is not a home with a welcome mat spread right outside. Your heart isn't a yard sale where people can trade emotions whenever they feel like. Your heart is naive like a kid and it does not realize what is wrong and what is right. Your heart is not a home for the person who leaves their footprints on the ground and vanishes right out of sight.
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Jan 19, 2018
Jan 19, 2018 at 3:06 PM UTC
Your heart isn't a shelter for every homeless soul
Your heart isn't a home for every person who seeks shelter. Your heart isn't a piece of paper where people can sign off without saying goodbye. Your heart isn't supposed to heal their wounds every time. Your heart isn't a beautiful painting where people can trace it's different strokes Please remember that your heart isn't a home for every person that knocks at your door. Don't let them tamper with the love that you harbor. Your heart is not made of gold. But it is full of kindness. Your heart is not a home with a welcome mat spread right outside. Your heart isn't a yard sale where people can trade emotions whenever they feel like. Your heart is naive like a kid and it does not realize what is wrong and what is right. Your heart is not a home for the person who leaves their footprints on the ground and vanishes right out of sight.
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Jan 19, 2018
Jan 19, 2018 at 3:06 PM UTC
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