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bleeding hearts
I was born with cuts on my heart
and unending emotions bleeding out of
them
I ask for help to close the wounds
but every day it tears more
slowly becoming hollow
people have tried to sew my wounds
but with each one fixed a new one bleeds
and my emotions become my downfall
I can't hide them no matter how much I try
I give my love to someone else
and don't know when to stop
they sew more closed
but they keep putting more cuts
my heart is my weakness
covered in stitches
but no matter what I do
it never stops bleeding
and unending emotions bleeding out of
them
I ask for help to close the wounds
but every day it tears more
slowly becoming hollow
people have tried to sew my wounds
but with each one fixed a new one bleeds
and my emotions become my downfall
I can't hide them no matter how much I try
I give my love to someone else
and don't know when to stop
they sew more closed
but they keep putting more cuts
my heart is my weakness
covered in stitches
but no matter what I do
it never stops bleeding
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