My heart of brass

by Mel   Mar 4, 2006


Shattered dreams and broken glass
scraped and scratched my heart of brass

Sandy ground, a washed down shore
the scenery, that stands no more

Mascara run, a dampened face
my lipstick smudge, A fine disgrace

An angry soul, clenched fist, and hand
A father just can't understand

A little girl, a little wh**e?
A sandy beach, a bloody shore?

A shiny knife and broken glass
scraped and stabbed, my heart of brass

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