Fragile Hearts

Why are hearts made of so fragile materials?
So fragile,
Like the hand blown glass.
It takes so long to put them back together
when they break.
And even when they are put back together,
You can see all of the cracks,
And chips,
Where the one you loved smashed it into a million pieces.
What’s the point of fixing them,
If they just look worse when you do?
Why can’t I just buy a new one,
So when the next guy comes around,
They won’t have to have a
Hand-me-down looking heart
That looks like it deserves to be in the trash.
They can have the perfect one they deserve.
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*....hic*
*sob* WAHHH!!!! *sniffle**sob*
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May the random people of the world be random! ~Katelyn
It gets worse becasue the
It gets worse becasue the others talk about why I am the way I am.....
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Sometimes, I wonder if love is good or bad.... It can make you feel like you're higher than the tallest mountain, or it can make you feel like the lowest person on earth.....
Oh... that's so sad.... man,
Oh... that's so sad.... man, we need to get together... Maybe that'll cheer us up?
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May the random people of the world be random! ~Katelyn
I
I hope.......
But....
Nothing but time can mend my depressed and shattered heart....
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Sometimes, I wonder if love is good or bad.... It can make you feel like you're higher than the tallest mountain, or it can make you feel like the lowest person on earth.....
So... why are you so
So... why are you so depressed? Is it because of ******? And if so... why? *you can elaborate via IM if you don't wanna put it up here*
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May the random people of the world be random! ~Katelyn