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Cold Hearted
In her voice I found love
In her touch I felt pain
but I still flew like a dove
Even when there was rain
From her mind I disappeared
In her heart I cannot trust
Her feelings are the enemy
They must be crushed
She smiled in my face
She forgot her place
So, I broke her with grace
And tied her noose with a pace
Her eyes showed me her soul
Her smile showed me her heart
She was alive until I watched her die
All because I did not play my part
Now her dreams are dying
Her eyes are crying
Her heart is bleeding
I hope she finds healing
Copyright ©
Jazzlee Clark
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