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May 2018
My heart turned blue last night

It froze over

Its sitting in an icy prison

At least, thats how I feel

Cold-hearted

It feels so cold, it's like it's not even there anymore

If you touch my chest over where my heart lies, it would be cold to the touch

Cold-hearted...That's what she called me

When this cold heart, broke hers...
Blake
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Blake  20/Transgender Male/Mars
(20/Transgender Male/Mars)   
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