My Heart

My heart is broken
I thought he was a token

But now I see
I am not his girl to be

I wish he was still mine
But I guess I am not his kind

I just don't what to do
Now I am sitting here feeling blue

Now he think I am a peice of trash
 Cause I won't let him smash

Now I am just going to have to find 
   the right man for me
Someone who would like me for me
Copyright © | Year Posted 2009

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