Cross Out Her Heart Poem by Stella Andrews
Cross Out Her Heart
A Teenagers Tear,
On Her Pillowcase,
Will Be Forgotten.
It'll Be Pushed Aside With Everything Else,
Like Princess Dresses,
And Nightmares.
She Won't Remember Every Reason She Cries,
She Won't Remember The Pain.
She Won't Remember The Sensations She Had,
She Probably Won't Even Remember Their Names.
Cross Out Her Heart,
Along With Her Thoughts,
And In The End,
She'll Be Ok.
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4/26/2024 9:32:05 AM # 1.0.0.1119
Very cool- ♥ ~Brooke