My Heart

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    My Heart

    My heart use to be complete,but now the hardest thing to do is get it to beat.
    Everything I feel has not been written,I feel like my heart has been bitten.
    Bitten by the one I loved long ago,he did not love me back this I know.
    But how he could hurt me I do not understand,fake love and hurting me was all he had planned.

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    Poetry is not the expression of personality but an escape from personality.

    T. S. Eliot (1888-1965) American-English poet and playwright.

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