My Heart

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I'm broken

Don't know how,

Why am I shatter in pieces

I feel strange.

I look at myself

And found there's a hole,

The hole is in

I can't believe, my heart.

All this time

The feeling of emptiness,

The pain that I always feel

It's because my heart is gone.

What can I do

Only my brain works,

That is why I am alive

But like a machine without my heart.

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⏰ Last updated: Mar 04, 2016 ⏰

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