Heart Can't Trust
A heart so delicate
after broken times before,
the multiple tears
that leaves her sore.
The pain that she feels
leaves her only to fear,
of who may be next
to make a new tear appear.
This poor, dear heart
just cannot unfold,
to anyone new
who may treat her like gold.
and this poor heart
mistreated and cold,
no one to help her
and no one will hold.
She will never know
what it's like to feel,
the love of someone
who'd help her tears heal.
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