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MANGLED HEART


Sticks and stones will break my bones, But names will never hurt me The heart has no bones,but i feel It breaking They say however the long the night is, The dawn will break but i don't think so I'm still inthe dark,the sun isn't shining I hate it, My heart is torn and sored Sorrowed by the son she bore But I won't cry over spilt milk, Kokila, the bird of spring, Why do you sing, Your love provoking song, When he is gone,gone and gone forever, Only his memories left Sleep is reconciling,so i will stay indoors Hold his pillow tight just to feel his cologne To dream of the love and rest Wake up knowing the dream has passed To trust an unknown good To hope but all will be in vain ©mum's dota Bleeding heart ❣
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