My Heart

By , Spokane, WA
Darkness.....
Silence....
This is how iv been forced to live my life.
The only sound you hear is of a tear dropping from my eye.

Alone....
Cold....
This is the way it looks like inside my heart.
Though i doubt that you could even see it for how many times its been ripped apart.

Old....
Tired....
Tired of being hurt so many times.
Maybe, someday, my heart might be full, happy, and alive





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