Bleeding heart

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From the day I found you,

I thought I found my way.

For my love for you,

Was greater than any.

When you ripped a hole,

You walked away with anger.

I sat there bleeding,

Crying as you continued to walk away.

Forever is a long way to go,

But the pain that is left,

Will take that long to go.

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