black

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darkness surrounds my tattered heart,
i hate that they all leave before i say,
i. love. you.
it takes so much to say to another person,
the affection,
they just wait then use me,
break me,
leave me,
i can't feel it, but i still know,
that black ink,
the ink that surrounds my heart,
it won't leave my chest,
scolding the love i have for another,
a black inky mess leaves my eyes, crying out the darkness in my heart,
and let the tears control me,
i'm broken,
i'm used,
then, i stop,
black streaks run down,
as darkness leaves me,
and i'm blessed with,
love.

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