Jar of Hearts
Upon his shelf sit a jar of hearts
Hearts he broke & played with like little toys
He is not a man but a boy for whom shall never grow up
Love he doesn't give nor shows but pain & hurt he does
Hearts of broken women beat above his head
A jar of hearts from women he destroyed
Each woman shall lay dead to him forevermore
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