......long ago....i used to know ... how to love.... ..its been so long here in the dark .....years ago i once know how the warmth of light felt against my bare porcilin skin.... when i knew how to be happy..... i used to know what it ment to be loved yet the harsh frozen winds have blown that away.....leaving me to morn what i used to know....
i used to know how to smile so naturally as once was known as sunny days went through their tracks they slowly got dimmer and dimmer....what once was joy is now replace with a hole .....this once sunny place that once was is now dark and frozen cold......
....... but even though i am dead it still seems i have a tear to shed....and when i hold a burning caddle to my frozen flesh i can feel no pain....and even tho my heart is never beating i can feel it breaking in this darkness i have created
.....oh....how ...i wish...to go back to once was..
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broken heart
Mystery / Thrillertruth be told a heart can break over and over again but what happens when it breaks to dust ?
