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BLEEDING HEART
Walk away, dont look back until you feel the need.
The need of knowing how it is to see a heart bleed.
Bleeding from the knife still stuck in my chest,
the place you left it because you thought it would be best.
Afraid to pull the knife out, for my heart may break into.
So Id rather go on bleeding until the bleeding is finally through.
very good
this is a good poem. short and to the point. i feel this way sometimes and when i do i write to let it out.
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