My Dear
So long ago
I gave my heart away
To you
You Spoke
Words of ice
Until my heart
It froze
Chiseled
You tapped on
Until it broke
And cracked
My World
Spins before me
When the facts
Hit me
My Ears
Behold a deep drumming
To block your words
Of hate
My Stomach
A circus balloon twisting
Into shapes you cant
Imagine
My Dear
Why is it called
A heartache
When I am
Broken
My Body
Gone on override
To your control
Submitted
My Dear
Heartache seems easier
Than life without it
Without you
My Love
Please return my heart for a
Broken heart is better than
A broken me















Comments
Nice.
Does this have anything to do with your life...?
And uhh maybe
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