I gave you this tattered heart,
in hopes you wouldn't break it.
You taken good care of it,
yet it still cracks.
Not from you,
But others.
You care, but don't listen,
to me it bothers.
You can have my heart,
Cause i dont want it anymore.
It just brings tears,
that fill the floor.
Just take the heart,
and free my core.
Let my body fall
and my soul sore.
Do what you want with this heart,
Just free me of this pain.
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