Broken Pieces

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My heart is in pieces
my soul has been beat,
and defeated.
I've been attacked from every direction;
that's why I show some love and affection.
Stepped on, heart used as a ransom.

Mind set to default
like shattered glass spread everywhere.
My mind is sharp,
but my heart is dull
from the pain that's not revealed
because I'm in
pieces.





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