I wanted to make you my king
I opened myself up to you when I was broken
But not until turning you away first
You knew where I stood
I warned you
You knew I was hurt
I trusted you
And you kept proceeding
I let you in when my heart was shattered
And you stepped on the broken pieces
All that’s left is more crumbs
No way to pick up the pieces
I can Only sweep up the mess now
No way to put the pieces together now
I should have never opened my heart when it was shattered
Before I put the pieces back together
Now Im left with a million pieces
Nothing left but a broom and pan with nothing but a bigger puzzle to put back together
Coconut Kitty 
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