My Heart

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This place use to be filled with happiness and joy
Years and years of building, but now is destroyed
All the memories and heartaches I cannot take back
Somehow my love, it never lacks
This spot is empty and and dark
With the chills of people who left their hurtful marks
They ruined something so delicate in me
For this is the spot where my heart use to be...





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