Black Heart

by Brianna Rasnick
(South Carolina. )

I wish I had a heart of gold,

Woven with the finest thread of veins.
Instead my heart was blown to glass
Stained black with pain.

Some people say there's
A silver lining to every cloud, you see
But those who go searching,
Always end up like me.

With a broken heart,
A heart of glass
Shattering to pieces.

A stab to the heart,
A slit in my throat.
And the blood would run red.

Leaving my shallow stained glass heart,
Out of its broken thread.

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