Oh heart,

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These tears are acid, my thoughts are darts
Why must their target be my heart leaving too many holes to know the start
Though I once had a person to fill those wounds
They filled them with sugar and made me brand new

I was a beautiful doll
Rosey cheeks and all
But then left that boy
Was I only a toy?

Once sweet little caverns
Now salt filled taverns
They'll hand me a beer
Of blood sweat and tears

I'll get drunk on my pain
Seeping through my veins
I'll lie here awake
Waiting for my heart to break

For it to overdose
On my unending sorrow
But my brain has already chose
To wake up tomorrow

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