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You have broken my heart.

I feel your words touch my skin,with pain.

I loved you

but maybe my love was in vain.



My pillow is wet

with the tears that

flow from my eyes.

Everything you said was a lie.



You said I was pretty

but I guess that was a lie.

So now I sit here and cry.



I still love you

but my heart is breaking.

I think I'm shaking.

Maybe the earth is quaking.



Now I'm scared to face you at school.

I must look like a fool.



If I sit next to you

I won't speak to you.

I won't look at you.



I'll live my life alone

and someday turn to stone.

Maybe my tears have been shed

but I'm not dead.



Maybe you might notice

when my tears turn to blood.

But would you care.



If you change your mind about me

It might be to late

I might choose another fate



I might color my hair black

Paint my room black

But I don't want to do that

And I won't do that.



I'll come and go

but I won't show my tears

to someone who doesn't even care.



Just look there are tears on my pillow .