Mind, Heart, Body, Soul

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Poems About My Ex.

My mind.
My heart.
My body.
My soul.
I used to be able to take
and keep control.
I have no control.
I have no heart.
He has it now.
JUST RIP IT APART!

Author's Notes/Comments: 

This came a little after the other, unknown 7. I really have nothing to say on it, except POEM TITLE SUGGETIONS ARE ENCOURAGED.

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