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Heartbreaker's Club

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As I sit weeping,

I think of you.

I write and write about everything between us.

The tears run down my face and drip onto the paper.

The words slowly spreading and the ink runs.

It's all useless now.

Used up,

Torn up.

Like my heart?

Left alone,

Like what you did to me?

I can feel the pain ripping through me while I cry.

Your name spelled out in my mind.

I'll ex it out.

Tear it apart.

Just like you did to my heart.

You'll get a taste of your medicine.

A perfect dose.

Just like you gave to me.

It's the heartbreakers club, honey.





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