My Heart

It was aobout my father.

 

I wish that my heart
could be pulled out from inside me
I can't take this pain much longer
It hurts to much,
Sometimes I wish my heart was gone
This pain is not wroth it.
I've cried too many tears to count.
Sometimes I just want to die, to lay somewhere,
Where the pain can just simply be gone.
Be nowhere to be found.
Right now I feel so lost,
in a maze full of puzzles.
Not able to get out.

 

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[Jim Clarke]

Heart ache is an awful thing.