Cheerfully oblivious
They manage to claw the last few remaining strands of my heart
A happy smile adorns my face
Eyes glassy
Nothing left in that empty
Bloodied cavity now
No more pain
Sans dull ache
Numb to everything
Except a slight fear.
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PoetryHer mouth opened and words poured forth like so much torrential rain. Completed
