Broken Heart
I feel worse than before,
For which I wish to speek of it, no more.
The pain is down in my heart,
Telling you is what is causing it,
So I dare not start.
Fine if you must know,
Hear me out, here I go.
I had a friend once before,
Now you are with me no more.
You may come through my memory once more,
I can take this...
I can not take this any more.
Any time someone parts,
I suffer from a broken heart.
J.D. Hale
7-25-07
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