You’re stealing my heart
Would you break it apart?
I’ve never felt this before
You make me feel like something more
When I told you my pain
Your heart broke just the same
Now here we stand
Together again on my broken land
You filled up a space
I had left to waste
I am filled with demons that wait
Ready to consume my fate
My life’s a mirror
One I dear not face
For in the darkness he waits
Ready to feed
On my pain, your greed
Do not fear
For love isn’t real
But demons my dear
Are not easily killed
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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