I have a good heart, so why does it hurt? As much as I give to others feels like they kick my heart down through the dirt . Why does it hurt? Aren’t these the same people who said they would always be there for me but I guess always came to an end they never said bye my friend now here I am all alone in the end . I have a good heart! And it’s strong because it’s been broken and I get back up even with the tears that was soaking on the floor where I poured my heart out just to watch you walk out and leave now I’m left standing where I bleed . How could you ? Even in a million years I’d never leave you like you left me , I gave you my whole heart and your tore it to pieces . So why does it hurt? Well because now that you see there is no room for good hearted girls like me .
