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Aug 2015
All the aspects of my heart,
         Got taken apart.
Chambers and valves
         Whispering
"Time heals all wounds."
This sick routine of
Wanting, Longing
stripped me to the bone.
I am my own tired shadow,
Losing every battle
To an outcome,
  Obvious
  to all but my love
still peddling it's hope
Cheap and unwanted.
Your ghost by my side
    Tarnishing my hand
With little fingers.
Dreaming of you every night,
                       Only to wake alone.
mrmonst3r
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