You cannot die from a broken heart
from pain you feel.
You have to fight through the pain
so that you can start to heal.
Life is an art
but death is such sweet bliss.
Agony and despair
how can someone suffer through this?
Words can be so sweet
but lies is all I hear.
Time is slipping away
as I face my final fear.
Tell me about life
before my last breath.
You cannot die from a broken heart
but it feels worse than death.
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