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It's Broken


I grasp my chest and fall to the floor I see him leaving out that door luggage in his hands hot tears in my eyes there’s a burning feeling inside I’m on my knees but I can’t speak can’t tell him “don’t go” cause I know He doesn't love me anymore my heart is dead it’s shattered to pieces there’s a bullet in my chest I want to scream and shout can’t you see it’s bleeding out why does it have to be like this please don’t leave I seem so childish so naive but I can’t help it I wear my heart on my sleeve it hurts so much it’s so hard to breathe is this all a dream? please tell me I want to say so much but my heart, it’s broken so these words are soft spoken can’t seem to tell you how much I still love you
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