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Broken Heart

Torn to pieces,
Burned to ashes,
Bleeding lines of hurt and sorrow,
Guilt taints the air with its red flair,
Innocence fades to black from this monstrous attack,
She believes all is lost,
He tries to hold on,
Both drained of will and power,
Dies in the mistake of a broken heart.
Poem by Hate The World