Bleeding Heart
I feel my heart bleeding out of control. It's been injured severely, and I am in so much pain.The stack of books lying neatly on the dresser, are seen by my eyes thrown fiercly on the floor; the mirror there, without a scratch, is cracked in more than on place; the walls are punched in, and the windows are sadly shattered. Although not in reality, in my eyes, there in destruction everywhere.
I live in a world all to myself that has fallen apart, who can come into it, to heal may bleeding heart????
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