Weeping Heart

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My hearts weeps for your existence
Because you don't know the truth
My secret is like a paper cut
Always getting deeper
With every look you give me
Like a razorblade that punctured layers of my heart
Like glass, shattered inside me piercing my internal soul
Needing to relieve me of this inner pain I feel
That has been cursed upon me, from my secret
My heart still weeps for your existence
You still don't know the truth
Only now it is worse
Like a needle sucking the life out of me
Like a noose waits for my voice to say...
The truth

By jessica samson
Published: 1/13/2007
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