Your sick Heart

by Rachel Foster   Aug 17, 2006


Another broken heart,
Another friendship over,
Another way that you are right,
Another time to be happy,
So why are you not?
You won,
You walked over broken pieces of me,
You succeed in hurting me,
You have it all,
The man, the place and the trophy.
You cry into your pillow,
You cry talking to him about me,
You die seeing me happy,
You are miserable,
But why? When this is what you wanted?
Another person dying,
Another girl crying,
Another time you feel wrong,
Another single pregnant mum.

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