Broken inside beyond repair

by Midnight Mistress   Jun 3, 2008


The weight of my broken heart
weights me down
chocking me slowly
dragging me down
as if it was made of stone
my hearts suffered extremely
it's been ripped, torn and shattered
it's at the point beyond repair
I'm on the edge and one word
could send me hurdling
to me emotional death
where everything around me is a disaster
where not even then place in my head exists
where I'm left with desperation and depression

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