Unrequitted

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Poetry

Take my heart away..

For all it does is ache..

It breaks a little more,

With every mistake.



I wish I could help..

The way I feel..

Salt is poured in my wounds,

Before I can heal.



Wish I could make up my mind,

And stop feeling this way..

Yet, I become more infatuated,

With everything you say..



I know you don't feel..

The way I do.

So, why is it so difficult..

To forget about you?



Please do me a favor..

Help me forget..

Take my heart and destroy it,

Until there is nothing left.

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