The remnants of my heart are like broken glass,
Yet somehow I find it in me to give you one last chance.
But who's responsible to pick the pieces up off the floor?
Cos I won't tolerate it for one second more!
A/N: When I try to come up with original song lyrics... I end up passing it off as a poem. I have a better chance of that working out than writing an actual song. XD Thank you for reading my book up to this point, special thanks to anyone who has voted and/or commented.
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PoetryI see you've somehow stumbled upon, My amateur book of magic. Turn the page, if you wish, That would make me simply ecstatic :) Nothing but a girl who has a small talent with pen and paper. Decided to follow in the footsteps of my good friends @Crim...
