Hearts and Tears

I can fill an ocean with these tears of mine.


Hurt and sorrow at every climb.


I could tell you some stories.


Write a whole book.


Tears are results of the path that I took.


My heart feels broken.


My trust on the floor.


I let my walls down.


Now I am bolting my door.


I opened my heart.


You hurt me raw.

~SPB~

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