***I wrote this a while ago. It shows a darker side of me.***
Where My Heart Should Be
I can’t face the dark, is this the end?
Hands imprisoning me, holding me down.
Suffocating emotions, squeezing the breath out of me.
Throwing me against the wall, leaving me crumble.
Tossed aside, a forgotten rag doll.
Leaving nothing but a gaping hole.
Where my heart should be.
Sacrificing happiness, nothing is real.
Ripping into already open wounds,
Watching the life drain out of me.
Destroying the strength inside of me.
This too, will soon be over.
Leaving nothing but a gaping hole.
Where my heart should be.
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