Deadness
A broken heart may seem wholeThe blood cannot run or bleed,
for it is dead
The blood has been clotted
And in its broken state
The blood is drained out
Leaving a stained and scabbed
Remnants of a heart behind
No blood is left to be bled
The pains and stains of the past
The scarring and marring yet to come
Are all that's left from the break
A heart can only be truly broken once
Then death will be your only love
And death, death will never leave you.
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