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A Heartless Fool


I keep writing poetry off my heart. I keep sending pieces of my heart to people i have never even seen. "One day," someone told me, "You'll be a heartless fool". But its only natural that I be this way. Loving and giving everything (and even sometimes hurting myself in the process), for love itself.
How strange, how odd can humans be. Specially one like me, but hey, loving people and giving my heart awayis part of me, its who i am. And hopefully one day, I have given/recieved enough pieces of hearts... and still not be "A heartless fool".

4 comments:

MJ said...

I love you Esties! :-* You will never become a heartless fool!I know it!

Kwan said...

Heartless or not, your too loving to run out,and you can never out pour Him,you can't love without a heart anyone agree with me?

Alice J. said...

phew... thanks for the assurance :D

Chris said...

For sure! :)
Giving love is risky--I don't deny it. Giving pieces of your heart away is pretty much the most stupid thing anyone can do. BUT...and this is what matters, it's worth it. And at the end of the day I know from experience that it's better to be called a heartless fool than a complete-hearted selfish prik!
That's just me but...:)

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