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i handed you my heart
with it you had two choices
break it or fix the cracks that were already there
well you took it
and considered it
and when it wasn't up to par
you threw it back in my face
after ripping it to shreds
all the while asking
"can we still be best friends?
we tried it out.
it just didn't work.
so let's be friends,
and everything is ok."
so i said "alright.
let me finish my tears.
i'll try talking in the morning
after i've slept through all my fears.
but i'm not going to lie.
this is what you've always done
i've watched you do it times before
other girls have been here too
every time because of you.
you lead them on
and let them think 
that everythings ok.
but more than that
you give them hope
and make them think 
that they're the only one.
and then you drop them
like it's nothing 
and turn and walk away."
"but it was different with you.
you made things weird."
and that was all i heard
because then i felt like i was wrong
like it was all my fault
so blame my broken heart on me. 
and say that nothings wrong
"act normal"
as you say
and continue your life on.
Posted: 2007-01-02 17:13:01 UTC

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2006-06-15 16:39:59Faith
I have known one to many boys like this... luckily my boyfriend has proved me wrong when i said that all boys are this way. You are a wonderful poet, keep up the great work!