My Heart


United States
29° 11' 16.8288" N, 98° 56' 47.814" W

all my pain and worry sides in this place
me not in your arms is between us space
after you hurt and used me
to be my self i cant be
but slowly im learning to move on
in what seems to be a con
this life of mine that i talk about
is what makes me want to cry out
who does God have planned for me
and if so whats in it for me
will i cherish each moment
or argue using metaphors trying to beat around the bush?
all i know is i want my heart to mend
because each moment i spend
i become sad and broken down
hurting so bad i cant make a sound
oh wishing i knew exactally what my heart wants...
heart of mine please say someting...


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