Hearts Poem by brytne bloom

Hearts

Rating: 5.0


Hearts are like precious jewels,
One move and they can be stolen or broken.
You stole mine, filled it with joy then left it wounded.
They tell me wounds heal within days,
But the wounds you left won't heal.
Inside of me they're here to stay.

COMMENTS OF THE POEM
*Mandy * 02 February 2007

That is so true. It's like the wounds in your heart never heal. ♥ Mandy

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