• heart heart heart My heart has been broken so many times,
    it has been stolen like thousands of crimes,
    I was loved for my looks but for not who I am
    I speak in mental thought for my waisted personallity
    yet I never really care of what they take of me
    for I am independant and I am strong for it does not hurt me for what is now gone
    so still i keep my originality that I am hostile and sure it is like a crown jewel
    to be admired but yet so tempting to take yet it will never be moved
    my heart is like a burning candle because it always contains
    a firey passion from the lit flame and the light will always hold me together through
    thick and thin my heart is my candle and I hold it within. heart heart heart