There was once a girl,
who had her heart broken..
she tried to open her heart again,
but imagine walking with injured feet
you can walk but you cant walk far...
This girl, she never stop trying
never would she imagine, trying means getting her heart broken again and again...
time heal they say
but those scar is still there.
not visible to see, but deep enough to feel the existence
she laugh and appear tough
but it is hard to keep her sane intact...
It is not love that she is afraid of,
but instead she is afraid of her own-selves
God is the best planner - she believe in that,
and to that, with heart full of wound and broken pieces,
she will continue praying that her heart will not be broken again.
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