Hurt
I’m hurt in a way no one can feel
There is only one thing that can heal
The wound deep in my heart
That has torn my life apart
Everybody thinks I’m fine
I’m just hiding in a shell
My words are no longer mine
People can not even tell
Except for this single boy
He made my armor buckle
I could not resist a chuckle
A single spark of joy
Curing this wound will take a while
But it shrinks every time he makes me smile
There is only one thing that can heal
The wound deep in my heart
That has torn my life apart
Everybody thinks I’m fine
I’m just hiding in a shell
My words are no longer mine
People can not even tell
Except for this single boy
He made my armor buckle
I could not resist a chuckle
A single spark of joy
Curing this wound will take a while
But it shrinks every time he makes me smile
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| Auteur: Jonathan K. | 
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| Gecontroleerd door: christina | ||
| Gepubliceerd op: 21 augustus 2006 | ||
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