A ripped apart coronary heart,
is what you’ve given me,
i cannot help however wonder,
why you did this to me.
i constantly seem to have a ripped apart coronary heart,
it’s in no way satisfied,
it’s continually in ache,
and the unhappy factor,
i am use to feeling this manner.
so i realize what i must do,
i need to place this broken coronary heart in two,
within the arms of someone whos love is actual.
and if it receives ripped again,
i recognize what i will do.
i can take the broken pieces,
and toss them into the ocean,
away from me.
i can not take care of a ripped aside coronary heart,
and no person else will help me heal,
i ought to do what is wanted,
and throw away this damaged heart in .
except, don’t human beings throw away damaged things?
damaged matters aren’t any use…
so, my ripped apart coronary heart,
i do not want you.