The Heart
The heart is a powerful thing
The beat keeps the rhythm going
I never understand the power of its work
It is like the spring of all my come forth
What people don’t know it is a powerful thing?
When it is hurt the pain never ends,
The strike of flow when a clot or stroke occurs in the heart
When some one you love hurt you and you can’t get over it.
What do I know about love?
It hurts
It hurts to be rejected and scrutinized
Because you’re not good enough for them
You’re not cute enough like the other girl
You don’t have all the qualities.
Well you’re missing the big picture
What do I think love is?
I think it is what is on the inside
Not what you can grad on
I think love is some one you can trust
And tell secrets too
And listen to you
Be your support in the time of need
To hold you when you cry and talk too late at night
With open arms
A lot of people prospective are to
Hurt you and break you
The heart is a soft thing
And after a while the heart will thin
And the day when you figure out
There will be no chance to tell your feeling
To the sad and lonely heart.
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