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You hold onto this glass heart of mine,
But in your hands will in be fine?
It's been damaged as you can see.
Each crack is so painful to me.
All the time new ones begin to show.
And the healing process is so slow.
Already such damage you have done.
And things between us have just begun.
I know I've been clumsy with your heart too,
But I would do anything to not hurt you.
Every joy will brings so much pain.
This roller coaster drives me insane,
But it's worth it for that joy.
You gotta know how I love you, boy.
I can't promise your heart won't break.
Sometimes you'll have all you can take.
All I can promise is that I'll try.
To keep you happy, I would die.
But as I feel like I'll fall apart,
I need you to take care of my glass heart.
But in your hands will in be fine?
It's been damaged as you can see.
Each crack is so painful to me.
All the time new ones begin to show.
And the healing process is so slow.
Already such damage you have done.
And things between us have just begun.
I know I've been clumsy with your heart too,
But I would do anything to not hurt you.
Every joy will brings so much pain.
This roller coaster drives me insane,
But it's worth it for that joy.
You gotta know how I love you, boy.
I can't promise your heart won't break.
Sometimes you'll have all you can take.
All I can promise is that I'll try.
To keep you happy, I would die.
But as I feel like I'll fall apart,
I need you to take care of my glass heart.
Literature
Heart On My Sleave
Heart On My Sleeve.
Fabric keeps its distance.
Clothing unstitches upon contact.
Insulation offers little assistance.
My exposed skin refuses to interact.
Veins pump overtly.
Goosebumps arise.
Hair grows assertively.
Materials dematerialize.
Impossible to protect.
My true coating unveiled.
Clothing refuses to intersect.
Immunity has failed.
Susceptible and sensitive.
My wrapper has been removed.
Useless and ineffective.
Wounds interrupt the smooth.
The king of hearts has dealt.
With this hand I can never win.
Every emotion felt.
Against my unsheltered skin.
I wear my heart on my sleeve I cant help it.
Every feeling manif
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Broken
There's a broken girl that walks down my street
A broken girl I think everyone should meet
Her hair is a mess and her jeans are all torn
And the books that she carries are ragged and worn
She never really smiles cause she's ashamed of her teeth
And no one knows what she sounds like because she doesn't speak
She hides her plain brown eyes behind goggle looking glasses
But no one really cares or looks as she passes
She stays invisible until someone needs a laugh
Then she becomes the victim of every bodies wrath
They laugh til they cry and they all point her way
And smile and smirk for the rest of the day
Til she goes home at night t
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Flower Glass
Sometimes you want something,
like a beautiful flower hidden behind the glass.
You can't touch the flower.
You can't hold it...
But you are mesmerized by its beauty
And in your mind you to start to believe
That flower might love you back
That somehow it might even belong to you
And then the janitor taps your shoulder
And you know that you were wrong.
- by Word of Chen
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Lovely work, thank you for submitting it to the Weekly Review; I'm publishing it in today's issue.