How many times can one little heart break? I am weary, I am but numb. I chose to hide myself, inside this facade. The little old me has been hidden in the depth of my heart. They say hell has no fury with a woman scorn. 'Tis statement holds true in my own experience. No words as sweet as tempting that rolls in ones tongue, however gorgeous may you be, you will not have my heart. Since the heart that once beats to love, only thumps to exact what is oh a sweet revenge.
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