my broken heart

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Hiccups poem

It started with pain, time and time again
Burning and cutting right into my veins
Blood was boiling
And my father has tried

But the bills are too much to pay
Now all he can do is smile

He keeps up his hope
But rocks still can crack
Just like my eyes

Glass and filled with lies

Tubes and noises
Cubes and voices

But this bed is dissolving
Into a chariot back home

I know whats to come
It cant be undone

I just hope someone, just someone
Could give me the love

I know its too late,
and  for me, there is no wait

But if its not too much to ask
Who will up the task

To piece together my broken shards
That is known as my broken heart

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