murder

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she lays there with skin like ice
eyes open, unmoving, lifeless
body resting on a cold metal table
her chest is still but cracked
no signs of a once living girl

the scalpel tears open her chest
breaking open her rib cage
her once red heart
is now grey and on display

they say it weakened as time went on
with no one to love her
no one to hold her

she was lonely
and her heart continued to break
piece by bloody piece
until finally her heart stopped beating

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