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BrokenAisling

Published: Nov 27, 2014

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Chains surround my heart
locking me in to a place I don't want to be
trapping me in a pain I don't want to feel,
maybe it would be better if I didn't feel at all....

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I can throw this pain away
but if I do so
I'll lose all other feeling as well
I will never care again
I will become the monster I once was...
and yet
even knowing that
it's so tempting to throw it all aside
to dump my heart in the trash
and never feel again
everyone leaves
I cant live if anyone else does.
and now
I don't know what to do.

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Chockit

Nov 27, 2014

Anything is worth pain if you learn a valuable lesson, that's what I think.

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