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I wear my heart on my sleeve,
like a soldier.
See, it's sewn in deep red fabric.
Bold black lines draw pictures across it.
What are those?
Stitches from when I had to sew it back together.
Pretty damaged huh?
Look closer and you'll see patches.
Gold. Blue. Green.
Name any color and it's there.
Stitched gracefully so I don't hurt myself more.
Very rarely though, I prick myself with the needle.
When I do I guess I must've been thinking of him,
or him, even possibly him.
All of them ripped and cut my heart.
Promised never to hurt me.
I trusted them.
My mistake.
Now I sit here and sew and stitch and mend
the fabric of my heart back together.
Though through pain, tears and heartbreak,
my torn heart is still presented proudly on my sleeve.
like a soldier.
See, it's sewn in deep red fabric.
Bold black lines draw pictures across it.
What are those?
Stitches from when I had to sew it back together.
Pretty damaged huh?
Look closer and you'll see patches.
Gold. Blue. Green.
Name any color and it's there.
Stitched gracefully so I don't hurt myself more.
Very rarely though, I prick myself with the needle.
When I do I guess I must've been thinking of him,
or him, even possibly him.
All of them ripped and cut my heart.
Promised never to hurt me.
I trusted them.
My mistake.
Now I sit here and sew and stitch and mend
the fabric of my heart back together.
Though through pain, tears and heartbreak,
my torn heart is still presented proudly on my sleeve.
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My Girl
Every day with her is better than the last
Like I've died and gone to heaven
I can't remember a time before her
Zero memories of that time remain
And I wouldn't trade that for anything
Because my girl is an angel sent down just for me
Ever loving and sweet
Together I pray we'll always be
Here in our own little world
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Pretending
He holds my heart with claws.
Within that hold my heart rips,
And I feel trapped.
To please him is far out of my reach,
Even though I dance like a fool for him.
He just is just locked up inside,
With a distant look on his features,
Not even noticing me.
Leaving me in the cold,
I try to stay strong, but my happiness is fading.
I finally found warmth,
Then he took it away,
With his bitter cold touch.
My beliefs are within his lies,
That my secrets are safe with him, and he would rid my fears.
Only to hid his.
I will pretend that his lies are true,
Because the memories of the past is my poison,
That I am killing myself with.
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So Nobody Can Tell
I'm not that one in a million
Or the diamond in the rough
I'm just another person
Who's finally had enough
I can't stand it any longer
All the pain and misery
I can't be any stronger
This is all that I can be
I try so hard to fight it
And it's something I've never missed
I try so hard to hide it
These scars upon my wrist
Consequences from
Another day of hidden pain
But how much of that
Can one heart sustain
Without feeling all alone
And though I look alive
I'm so cold and on my own
I'm really dead inside
Somebody make it better
Please come and take all the hurt
Don't want to be like this forever
This isn't what I deserv
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This is amazing, and a brilliant point well made.