Sometimes, You Just Can'T Fix a Broken Heart
You can't put a band-aid on it, kiss it, and make it feel better.
You can't hold it tight and absorb the hurt.
You can't ignore it and wish it would go away.
It doesn't have a perfect ending.
It doesn't always have a rhythm
Or a rhyme.
There is no clear beginning,
Middle,
Or end.
And it's still broken.
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