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:: A Broken Heart Scares ::


 :: A Broken Heart Scares ::



A broken heart scares
A broken heart scares
It doesn't have to be right
In the middle of the night
For the broken heart to scare
With its silent screechings of despair
Crying out, crying out
In the cold still air. 

A broken heart scares
A broken heart scares
WIth an anguish that blights
The bravest of all knights
Into a tragic Makakehau
That acquires no taste for life no more
Forsaken, forlorn
Non-existence implores.

A broken heart scares
A broken heart scares
Like a man whose reason decreases
As his raison de etre ceases
To be.
A broken heart scares
He will not be
He. 


*inspired*


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The broken heart quite dirty hor.... Or is it bleeding....

auntie likes green handbag?

lol

hahaha love the photo.

nice tees shirts!

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