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Hate is for the weak.
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The Unknown:My Broken Heart
The Unknown: My Broken Heart
I lay awake in bed Thinking of the day that has just ended I try to control my mind To stop what its saying But I cant The tears begin to flow Each tear feeling lighter than the last Every drop of blood falling faster than before My heart is crying out in pain Screaming and yelling inside But i cant say a word The wounds on my body ache But thats the best part about it Remembering how to feel again After turning so numb To be part of life again My heart, you see, is no longer a part of my body And the empty spot must be refilled I cant no longer live like this Not the way that you live I close my eyes hoping to dream of happy times Instead i see the falling bombs The blasting guns And once again I remember I open my eyes Afraid to sleep again Another sleepless night And another terrifying day ahead My broken heart Is now unmendable It falls to the cold ground in pecies Right where you began to break it the first time |
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