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Bleeding Hearts
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Sad\Depressing Poems A broken heart bleeds on the floor
hoping to flood nevermore
An ocean, the colour of crimson, flows,
as the sorrow of time grows,
fading away into the darkness of the nite,
the broken hearts angel takes her flight
into the mourning dust and light
mending all the broken hearts
and all the souls falling apart,
how did this epidemic start?
Gnawing into souls so deep,
making it so love, no one can keep,
the holes grow greater with time,
disintigrating all that is left
of the blackened bodies
the stars will turn you into nothing
and nothing less,
such a beautiful, chaotic mess
