Not Made Of Wood !

Forgive me, For not being made of wood !

I,ve a heart , down here

& on it , your stood !

Trampled on with ya old work boot,s

& dug it up with ya footing,s

Stuck me on a pile 

No where you see me smile !

The rain came & washed

The whole of me away !

When i really deserved Laboutin,s

My heart,s not made of wood !

No, Woulda, shoulda, could.... Yea x

Tracy Timothy xx