Friday, May 1, 2009

Heartache pOem...

My heart got broken.. Just like a doezen needles stabbing me.. Why can't i eat.. or sleep or even smile.. Why do I want to die? This never happened before.. It all began with those eight letters.. Those lies.. They seemed so real.. Now all I have is this.. emptiness inside of me.. No matter what I do.. Im just a piece from the past to you..

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