The Heart
One day, feels like a year
That never seems to end
One tear, leads to more tears
Continuing to fall, oh
One breathe, withholds more breathes
Hopefully not to cease
One more hour here could end up being to long.
So tired of the same routine
One that always seems to change
The only thing that stays the same
Is the shattered tear of my heart.
One month is all it takes
To know one so well
One mistake is all it
Takes to disappear
Thankfully, there is one God
Who will set us free with
One prayer, we need to pray to make our state change.
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