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Heart On A String
KS (12/14/1992 / Colorado)

Heart On A String

Poem By Kendra Sullivan

You like to play with my heart
its like you keep ripping it out and putting it back
my heart is here on a string
dangling and i keep letting it blead
ill just stand here and cry
waiting is the heard part
i know i cant get over you
i know that i hate you to
y cant i accept the fact we just cant be?

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