Broken Hearts Bleed

by Shannon Pyscotic   Nov 25, 2009


My heart, once whole
Not broke but torn,
Has paid its toll
And now lays worn.

Restless and alone
I feel numb,
With a pitiful moan
I down my rum.

Secluded from the rest
I lay in wait,
For my life to arrest
and be taken away.

'Coz without you
I don't exist,
My life's askew
Under a constant mist.

By Shannon Babehhh <3

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