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You’re the one who shut me out A bleeding heart is a dead heart Pierced by your words, pushing them deeper Serrated to inflict the most pain When did I go from your pride to your prey? You got what you wanted. Clutching my chest, this is the end. A bleeding heart is a dead heart
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Mar 24, 2011
Mar 24, 2011 at 6:14 PM UTC
Bleeds No More
You’re the one who shut me out A bleeding heart is a dead heart Pierced by your words, pushing them deeper Serrated to inflict the most pain When did I go from your pride to your prey? You got what you wanted. Clutching my chest, this is the end. A bleeding heart is a dead heart
brendan-sauer
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Mar 24, 2011
Mar 24, 2011 at 6:14 PM UTC
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