My Heart Feels

by Christina   Nov 2, 2005


My heart hurts like a wolf with its prey,
Like a mother with a lost child.
My heart is broken like a clock that doesn’t tick,
My heart cries like the sky on a gloomy day.
My heart is torn like a shirt on barbed wire, or like a note that no one can read.
My heart beats like band with three drummers
My heart hates like the others with no heart.
But most of all my heart loves like we should all love each other.

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