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Enter Poem or Quote (Required)Required Stupid heart The blood that flows to my heart Seems to have stopped And now it’s just leaking out Dripping drop by drop My heart is no longer whole It has been cut to pieces But still life is clinging on to it All between the bleeding creases My heart has stop beating Stall like a broken engine There’s no emotions left in it But still Love keeps on breathing My mind, body and soul Has given up the desire as well I am a lifeless lonely man Living in my own world of hell I hate love for holding on I wish it would just leave and go Everyday it’s just reminding me Of how much I’m missing her so She knows how much I’m suffering But still she let my heart squeeze She left behind a sad man Begging for mercy down on my knees She stepped on my bleeding heart Sinking deep with her sharpen heel And with her beautiful angelic face Laughs at the agony I feel My soul has left and deserted me Hiding inside between the cemetery gates Even the grim reaper won’t come for me Saying it’s not my turn I have to wait My tears refuse to fall any more Turning its back on my pain Saying” you keep taking it you stupid fool I am not going to waste for you again But still with the strength that remains My heart loves her even more And I rather die at her feet Cause she was all I am living for
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