My heart is my heart
It will never be given
given to the greedy
Never will it be wasted
or neither tasted
To be broken
never trust words
that arent truly spoken
It will never be given
to people made of decieving
to later be forgiven
Never will it be shared
because they seem to care
Never believe in goodness
behind the shallowness
It will never be given
never a piece or a part
because my heart is my heart
Poetry by Malin Johansson
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Written on 2006-11-07 at 22:29
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