Cursed Hearts
Those with golden hearts Are cursed from the start They feel more than others And as such, they suffer They love unconditionally And make decisions irrationally They cling to glimmers of hope Cos it's the only way they cope But they're often put to the test And they hurt more than the rest Cos they are driven by empathy And are clouded by sympathy Easily open and freely used And quite often they are abused Hearts that thrive on loyalty Honesty, love, and integrity They give too much too soon And they never end up immune To pain, to suffering, and grief It always seems like there's no relief No matter how good the intentions They don't even get an honorable mention It's almost a law that is unspoken That hearts of gold always end up broken