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Paper Hearts
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poems Relentless in their nagging
Black crows circle overhead
Telling me I was wrong
The clouds gather together
Point out my mistakes
Striking at my misery
Moving my disformed fingers
Making me attack myself
Grave consequences loom
I cannot find the exit
No route of escape
As I am swallowed whole
Into the ground
Striking at my misery
Moving my disformed fingers
Making me attack myself
All those things that I never said
Are spilling out of my edges
Scribbling onto the paper in my heart
It cannot be erased
Whispering echoes in my ears
Striking at my misery
Moving my disformed fingers
Making me attack myself
