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a poem on how broken hearts are part of life |
| i sit here crying bright red tears, over whelmed by pain and fears, buried in despair and drowned in sorrow, i don't want to live or to see tomorrow, i need to scream, i need to shout, we all have tears, i just need to carve them out, i am a wreck, i'm torn apart, because you went and broke my heart. |