glass heart

could you hear the wind howl that night
that cold September night the night he lost his mind

could you feel the chill in the air the wicked
winter coming to a close before its burn out

the summer was close to come but so far a season
would lie and wait for it told no truth of what was to come

that night was the night that little girl would never forget
it was the night she was plagued with a heart

that beat and would feel the love of a man one day
that day would be the breaking of her glass heart

she told him my heart its made of glass
so please don’t throw stones

the stones would shatter that beautiful heart of hers
her voice was all she would have left

would she live on will she die would she tell the ones closest that she loved
or would they be leave the girl with the glass heart cause glass was not broken
but it was beaten

glass heart

brokentales

Joined January 2008

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