Wounded Heart

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There goes a wounded heart,
Being shattered in every part
The pain you've caused will leave a mark,
Now, there was no longer a spark

You treated me like your toy,
That made my whole existence destroy
I thought falling debris will make me cry,
But falling inlove with you made me die

There goes a mended heart,
The pain you had caused still left a mark
Going back from the start,
But still ended up with a wounded heart.

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