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| out of one came millions of tiny shards as you threw my heart on the floor people say pick up the pieces and try again how can i ever trust again my heart shattered as it was thrown away in my world there are no sunny days the rain and the clouds are an everpresent reminder that I was thrown away my heart so warm beating full of compassion made no difference to that one he threw my heart on the ground simply walked away scrambling to find the pieces this will never work a million tiny shards can never make a heart whole better to start over new cold and heartless without a heart i have no heart to lose no chance of being thrown away and broken over and over again |