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my heart

December 6, 2011
By mullmann SILVER, Everett, Washington
mullmann SILVER, Everett, Washington
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Favorite Quote:
“Life is the art of drawing without an eraser.”


My heart being torn into a million pieces,
One piece torn of at a time
Until there’s nothing left of me
The pain is so surreal
You could not begin to image it
I am dying on the inside,
Even though I seem fearless on the outside
I don’t know how much longer
I can take this.
So tired of looking at all these happy faces
Seeing people go all these places
Knowing im stuck here alone
These feeling I have never told
But inside I feel nothing but cold
This I never try to show


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