Image for the poem Just another broken heart.

Just another broken heart.

No longer here,
No longer beating
No longer with a pulse,
No longer needing love
Itís just another one of these broken hearts
On my floor having to walk around it.
Sitting there
No movement
No blood moving around
But the blood split on my floor.
No need for a clean-up because itís dead
And useless.
You did this to me.
You forced me.
You made me kill another victim
You made fall for you.
I killed her.
She doesnít need any help
As she is dead.
Why canít you just settle with me?
I now know I love you.
I just donít want you to rip my heart out.
Itís been stitched up too many times.
I may love you but not enough for you
To ruin it.
Iím over you.
Iím over everything
Iím nothing but dead to you
Now leave me here to rot.
To rot in your mistakes.
Written by frostbitten (alice in the real world)
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