Mr. Tin Man
Mr. Tin Man, why do you want a heart?
They fall apart,
At the drop of a hat.
Did you not know that?
In fact I have many scars across my heart,
I wish I had your armor,
Before another charmer,
Disarms my heart.
The hardest part,
About having a heart,
It easily falls apart.
Your armor is perfection,
At perfect protection,
At deflection,
A heart can lie,
Look you in the eye,
And make you trust,
The body rush,
Tell you it's love
When it's only lust,
It will drive into a bottle,
Full throttle.
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Yvonne Knight
I'm trying to find a place for my writing.
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