Stolen Heart

by Jessie   May 27, 2008


Shatterd wings
and broken glass
things come and go
with a deathly mass

The rain falls down
apone her head
she now knows
she was miss lead

the boy was keen
the boy was smart
for this boy
stole her heart

took it out
and ran away
with her heart ripped out
her is where she will lay

threw the clowds
she sees the sky
the closes her eyes
she feels like she can fly

she opens her eyes
and sees a gate
she bows her head
and thinks" this was fate"

Now the grave was dug
deep in the ground
and soon the dirt
will cover the mound

Her name was written
in the stone
cold and hard
the date was shown

people bring flowers
some do not
this is how
some teens are caught

she waits for the boy
he was too smart
she wait for the boy
who stole her heart

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