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the glass heart falls with reflections of sad faces,
smashing into little pieces covering all places,
cutting the skin and leaving scars that show,
shining in the light but that's the place they never go,
seen from the darkness the cause of that broken heart,
with another in the light making a new beginning start,
a reaching hand of sparkled skin enters the warm light,
blinding their eyes from the beams of rainbows so bright,
the heart was not glass as thought before,
it was of crystal and the hardest without a flaw,
'you broke it with your lies and hate'
'now you are blind and it is your own fate'
words spoken from the heart that was replaced with cracks,
made from the parts of the old and leaving painful tracks,
reminders of how cruel a mind of false love can be,
as the scars are now covered where no one can see.