Memoirs of a Broken HeartA Poem by JaniceIt speaks for itselfMemoirs of a Broken Heart Today my heart begins to die I hear its moans, I hear its cries No one cares it dies but me the pain so bad, I'm so bloody My chest tore open wide and now so horrifically exposed that inside my bleeding heart is all that ever shows So now I hang it by a by a string as it dangles so helpless in the air No chance for a speedy recovery and never a chance for its repair So hopeless as it knows it will never again feel from all the wounds that it's encountered and tries to conceal So if you should someday happen to merrily pass it by please break it a little more to end its pain, then slowly watch it die
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