Mood:
To have your heart broken once it hurts.
You mourn the pain and grieve until the pieces find their way whole again.
To have your heart broken a second time it hurts.
You mourn the pain and relive the first heartbreak all over again.
The broken pieces break again as the familiarity of the pain comes back.
Your broken heart takes longer to heal, but eventually it molds back into one but more delicate and fragile then glass.
For years your heart is encased in steel, no love can get through, your heart is beating but cold. Still fragile but growing in strength each day eventually breaking down the steel wall.The final straw.
Your heart is broken once more.
The memories come flooding back and it shatters.
To mend this heart will take time, its up, its beating and behind the steel but its not whole, shattered pieces are harder to find, some may be lost forever.
Posted by punk5/5550
at 12:41 BST
Updated: Friday, 28 October 2005 13:19 BST
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Updated: Friday, 28 October 2005 13:19 BST
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