I threw this heart to a place unknown,
I locked it in a chest of hurt and fear,
Sealed with guilt and sadness…
I tried to stop the beat,
But the more I suppress it,
The louder it gets.
I condemned it, it should be burnt!
Oh! How I hate this heart!
Die! Die! Die…
Die with your weakness,
Stop the pain please…
July 20,2009
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