My Heart

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A deep dark abyss. There is only hate. Tried to pierce it, a miss. Used to fall for the bait.

There is no love to be found. Just a very dark place. There it sits bound. Has never seen a friendly face.

Long ago it was broken. Split into several pieces. After that, it's been shaken. Never had any peace.

Tried to pull the pieces back together. But that didn't work either. There it sits in the dark abyss. Tried to pierce it, this time didn't miss.

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