My Heart Is Special


I have a special heart that's been hurt.
Aspecial hart that's been rejected.
A special heart that's been ashamed of many things,
So many things that it has bruises.
Waking up and mommy and daddy gone
Are they really there? or are they really home.
To my left all I see is an helpless man
Who's drowning in unhappiness and in deep sorrow.
I asked myself"should I let that drives me,
Or should I keep moving on my road"
Lonely is what I've become.
I cried to god what heave become of my other piece,
For there was two of us brought into this home.
My other half lost in temptations and expectations
Leaving me helpless in my lonely night curls.
But because my heart is special.
I've learned to take another breath,
I've learned to appreciate my rejecters,
I've learned to smile because of hope,
Which in hope I've been reminded of that special heart.

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