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Aug 2014
Empty promises and broken dreams.
All I have and my heart's screams.
These tear filled eyes,
Are so difficult to disguise.
My mask has been shattered,
Because she is all that mattered.
My heart burned too hot,
I feel like I've been shot.
Seared, singed all that remains is ashes.
I look down at my arms and see only ****** gashes.
The pain haunts me,
And my own stupidity taunts me.
I've burned the remains of a broken heart,
So here I am, back at the start.
Written by
Sterling Sakach
337
   Joseph Schneider
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