I picked up the pieces that were the shards of my heart,
Feeling each sharps edges cutting my skin apart.
Who would have wanted to shatter oneself from the start?
And feel all of the burned holes when both depart?
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I picked up the pieces that were the shards of my heart,
Feeling each sharps edges cutting my skin apart.
Who would have wanted to shatter oneself from the start?
And feel all of the burned holes when both depart?