A Broken Heart

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The sound irks me
But I let it be
As far as I can see
All I do is bleed

The sight scares me
But you do not see
All you have done to me
But I let it be

The taste is bitter,
It tastes of iron and rust
Maybe it's cupid's arrow
Fading to dust.

The feeling hurts me,
I just feel pain
But who is really to blame?
So I let it be.

God, save me,
I beg You,
The pain of a broken heart,
Is enough to tear me apart,

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