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My heart
My heart is shattered to pieces and I don't have any glue to put it back together now and even though I try to fix it, there's always a piece that's missing
It's been stolen away from me never to return leaving a gaping hole in my heart
It hurts to know that the one I used to like took a dagger and stabbed me in my heart and back
Tonight my eyes burn from tears that's been held back for so long and I can't help but feel like the wicked witch as it burns my face with its wet path
I can literally feel my heart breaking almost as if thousands of needles are slowly picking at my heart, tearing me apart...
Physical pain is nothing compared to this
I'm tortured from the inside out by the betrayal and wickedness that you've become You were so nice and then you broke me like a toothpick
You slaughtered me with your words and then left me to fall into an abyss
..you treated me as if I was nothing..
..you took me for granted..
..you have lied to me and completely broke my trust..
You broke me and left me to pick up the pieces but I can't because there will always be a piece missing from this complex puzzle that I call my heart
It's been stolen away from me never to return leaving a gaping hole in my heart
It hurts to know that the one I used to like took a dagger and stabbed me in my heart and back
Tonight my eyes burn from tears that's been held back for so long and I can't help but feel like the wicked witch as it burns my face with its wet path
I can literally feel my heart breaking almost as if thousands of needles are slowly picking at my heart, tearing me apart...
Physical pain is nothing compared to this
I'm tortured from the inside out by the betrayal and wickedness that you've become You were so nice and then you broke me like a toothpick
You slaughtered me with your words and then left me to fall into an abyss
..you treated me as if I was nothing..
..you took me for granted..
..you have lied to me and completely broke my trust..
You broke me and left me to pick up the pieces but I can't because there will always be a piece missing from this complex puzzle that I call my heart
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