The Pieces of My Heart
The pieces of my heart,
After being ripped apart
Are so really very small,
That I can hardly feel at all
Once it was quite strong,
Until I was strung along
By a man who said he loved me,
And with him he wanted me to be
The I found out it was a lie,
And all I wanted was to die
Now it's starting to heal again,
Maybe soon it'll be whole, but when
Copyright © Janice Herzog | Year Posted 2012
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