The Broken Heart

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Here, I was thinking

They are different,

Or if not, they can change.

But why am I not surprised?

They all are same.

They all are liers,

They all are heartbreakers,

They repeat the same errors

Thinking they will be accepted, again.

I am broken and shattered into pieces,

Keeping myself together like a dry castle of sand,

Only waiting to be dispersed into fine creases.

Million little things changed inside me,

While the emotions on my face remained constant,

Truths buried deep inside me,

Will explode anytime

But to notice, no one's beside me.

And just like that,

Everything goes in vain,

One more night gone,

Time to wear the smiling mask again!

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Well, it is not so good...
Okay I don't care :-)

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