The tender heart
Feels light, lying
Creased in my hands
Spilling not blood,
But despair and agony
Throbbing and stinging
More painful than anything
I’ve ever felt
Not ‘cos I’m dying
But because of the resentment
You’ve caused in me.
I just wanna be left alone
Stay away everyone!
Your fists are filled with hatred
And it’s hurting me
To even look at myself
In the mirror
I’m disgraced of myself
Yet, I need you
More than anything ‘cos,
Every second I’m without you
I’m a mess..!
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