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Posted: 10/30/2009 10:10:39 PM | When I was small I had a blanket
I took it everywhere with me
until it was so ragged with play
that the colours had faded
and there were more holes than cloth
patiently
my mother took a needle
and a thread
to my precious blanket
each time it got a new wound
until the day came
when it was to far gone to
save
she said, "One more hole and I can't fix it anymore."
When I got older I had a boy
I gave him my heart
and he brought it everywhere with him
until it was ragged with play
the colours had faded
and there were more holes than happiness.
Patiently
I took a needle
and a thread
to my precious heart
each time it got a wound
until the day came
when it was too far gone to
save.
I said "One more hole and I can't fix it anymore."
My mother took away my broken blanket.
I'm taking away my broken heart. | |
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Posted: 11/1/2009 8:27:35 PM | Keep your broken heart in play.
It was always yours.
The guy you'll meet someday will totally want to make you happier.
He won't be perfect.
But he'll get it right.
Someone's gotta be the heartache tonight
Dosen't need to be you Charles | |
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Posted: 11/7/2009 6:01:38 PM | Enjoyed reading this............
quite deep...... I had an image of the blanket and of your heart.
Glanced at your profile as well and like what you say who you are
{{wish there was some dark lil emotion to put here as a puncuation}}} | |
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