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by Tina May 16, 2007 category : Sadness, depression / lost relationships
Have you ever heard a heart break? Of course not because it's silent, The wounds bleed and the heart aches, But its anything but violent. The first crack is small, But then it starts to grow, The smile fades and the tears fall, Hurting more then you'll ever know. The break isn't clean, And is impossible to reset, The pain goes unseen, And it's hopeless to forget. The heart is left shattered, Broken and alone, She didn't seem to matter, Again she feels unkown. At night she fights the wickedness, Thats suffocating her heart, Leaving her with bitterness, Hating love from the start. But love is just a game, Leaving wounds that can not mend, Because she's the one to blame, For getting hurt in the end.