It Died Long Ago

My Heart lies bleeding

in cold regret on the floor

pouring crimson

mixed with the colour of coal

what happened to my soul?

it burned to ashes,

left a gaping hole

that is lifeless

and cannot be filled

the temperature is cold

and freezes my heart

then it dries up and

disintegrates into ashes of crimson

and washes away to the shore

mixing the red with the

perfect blue of the ocean

an unforgiving notion

a betraying devotion

making a devious emotion

the heart is still alive?

how could it be so?

It died a long time ago...

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