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My heart

It hurts to breathe the fresh air
It gives pain when it beats
I hold tight to keep from falling apart
It's in a million pieces, a puzzle
They don't fit right nor beat as one
My heart is a broken one, shattered
No need to keep it; no way to discard
It can't love nor care or hate
Can't be caring or loving or feel hated
I can't share what I don't have
I can't use other pieces; don't fit
You can be kind and share
Nothing will fill the hole left in me
Love can't be bought
Hate can't be given
My heart is in a million pieces
That don't fit together
No way to fix what's shattered,broken and discard
The pieces can't be found by just one

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