Porcelain Tears
make fun of me
and ill kick away the ice
covering your warm heart
judge me
and ill blow away the fog
clouding your sight
hate me
and ill help you find the key
to unlock your problems
hurt me
and ill help you stitch up your wounds
ill protect your glass soul
and wash away your porcelain tears
uncover your heart
and hold your gentle hand
ill be your savior
and your hero
if, youll let me
love you
Copyright © Chamonique Knowles | Year Posted 2009
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