Dear you,
what did the X-Ray show?
A broken finger
or a shattered heart?
Did it point out where did it crack?
And where did it fall apart?

Did you find out why
does it still hurt when it rains
and your soul turn ice cold
and your smile disappears
and there’s no cup of tea to make it alright
no song to make you feel okay
no voice to calm you down
because the fingers torn down
you are limping away
thanks to the car that stamped your feet away
thanks to the man that stamped your heart away.


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