The hearts you break you wear for decorations
Oblivious to your emotional devastation
Tears have no effect on the ice inside your veins
Destroyed by lies and now no trust remains
one day though you will find someone a heart that you want break
Hopefully, for you, the feelings are not fake
I want and need you to feel hurt, a pain unlike any other
The ripping of the heart from one I called a lover
So wear them hearts as decorations,collect the tears I cried
when your heart is broken, when all true love has died
I want you to think of me my darling and how I once did feel. Them days that you broke me into pieces and what you did steal.
WRITTEN BY:
RHONDA KENDRICK
RHONDA'S Writing Blog 