Poems

My Heart in Your Palm

You’ve hold my heart in your palm, you don’t even realize it.
You could simply squeeze if you wanted, and there I’d lay, dead.
I know you don’t want that, and you don’t mean to do it,
But every time you look at me, I feel a slight tug,
As you run away with my heart in your palm, you don’t even realize it.

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Love Song

Don't sing a love song he wrote for someone else,
Because the whole time you're singing it he'll be thinking of her.
Instead write your own and share your own story,
Maybe then he'll see the way he tore into your heart.