Love is a myth

Synn

07 Sep, 2012 10:34 AM 
Love is a myth. 
So is happiness.
So now I must address.
The hole in my chest.

Where my heart used to be.
Before you took it from me.
And you crushed it into pieces.
Now it's useless.

And the shards that fall.
Are 10 feet tall
They gash my skin.
Getting deeper in.

As the blood begins to leak.
You call me a freak.
You never loved me.
I hate you too.
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