21.1.16

Poems: Break my heart.

He held me like his own
I called him my home
Daddy, I want grow up with you
but she said no no no
She said she lived for me
She cradled me
Mama, I don't really want to be free
She left me to be on my own
Don't you break my heart
Don't you tear it apart
Don't you eat all the pieces
and leave me as your
violently loved
piece of art
I grew up and I fell
straight into the arms
of that beautiful boy
but he hid all the toys
He said I'll love you forever
don't you worry about me
but if you ever look away
I'll be the last thing you see
Don't you break my heart
Don't you tear it apart
Don't you eat all the pieces
and leave me as your
violently loved
piece of art
Blind, I went and fell for a man
with the fiercest of glace
and he told me he'd hold me
Forget all of them
I would give it all up
to be his Queen of Cups
but he stole my heart
and I lost them both in a rush
Don't you break my heart
Don't you tear it apart
Don't you eat all the pieces
and leave me as your
violently loved

piece of art

- Miss Horn

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