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Aug 2015
I will give my heart away
For it was not mine to keep.
I'll be having the surgery today
And the surgeons will be going deep
Inside my chest where I feel beat
And yet I feel like I'm already dead.

My body is nothing but a sack of meat
Waiting to rot and decay.
I was once able to feel and love
But the pain that I bare
Has made me numb of disappear,
For every time I gave my love away
It was ripped out of my heart
And was thrown away
Like an old toy
That no kid will love.

So this beating thing in my chest
Has grown to cold, to bruised.
I admit I have been used
And my heart abused,
But this girl that will take my heart
Is still young and is loved.

She has always given her heart
Away like I have and has a joy
That most kids lack.
So as I lay down my head
On this hospital bed
I give away my heart
To this girl I don't know
That she may bring life into this heart
That was long lost,
A love that can heal this heart.

She can bring life into this empty *****
And with this I know,
That love can come back into this heart
That was never mine to keep.
The Invisible Child
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The Invisible Child  21/M/Texas
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     chimaera, mark cleavenger and A Lopez
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