Death of a Heart

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Six am on New Years Day

Curled up tight - a ball of pain

Paralysed, my mind is numb

Devastated, shattered, stunned

Naked I lie on the floor

Decimated to the core

Replaying the scene a thousand times

I question, have I lost my mind?

The innocence of childhood gone

How did I get you quite so wrong

My heart, I thought you'd always cherish

Annihilated, battered, perished.

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