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My heart is torn, myself I will mend,

Blood still gushing out, but I still pretend,

Mixed with tears, the blood turned thin,

Only I can feel this pain I have within.

Press hard on my heart with fingers and palm,

Stop this overflow spilling and try to stay calm,

My own heart I tore, and I knew from the start,

God gave me the power to break me apart.

Long to see if when everything can heal,

The secret within with the unbreakable seal,

Let me fade now and let no one else feel,

This pain, this torture, my life it will steal.