You break off the hinges of my heart,
Blood spilt, every trace of hope ripped apart.
After the frozen-hearted act you committed theft,
Loneliness , my only companion left.
No beating pulse through my very vein,
Only an ounce of self –pity to keep me sane.
I can only guess,
Of what is there for me in this blood spilt mess.
A countdown to my deathbed,
The only thing that is left to be said,
Is that my body is buried with my decays,
But only my cursing soul remains.
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