Bobette Bryan's Poetry
Heart of Glass
I thought my heart was strong
made of sturdy oak,
but it was made of glass,
and it fell and broke.
I thought it would endure
until the very end,
but you didn't love me.
You weren't even a friend.
© 2010 Bobette Bryan
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