I think I'm dead.
I must be since I can't feel any more.
My heart is now only an organ pumping thick blood through my veins.
And it's all your fault.
My once free spirit is now crushed under your rough hands.
You made me forget what happiness really feels like.
You made me forget what it's like to feel anything.
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PoetryI loved you once, with all my heart. You were my sun and my moon. The smile on my face and the shine in my eyes. You were my happiness, but that was before you came and ripped me apart. You left me to rot in my grief, just because she was more beaut...
