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My Broken Heart I am sick of crying;
my eyes burn from
all this hurt.
My heart aches
because it
has been emptied.
My throat sore
from screaming
of your absence.
I lost everything
I lived for and now
I have trouble breathing.
Fevered head
worries of a future
of loneliness.
I fear this disease
that plagues me
will never go away.
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I am sick of crying;
my eyes burn from
all this hurt.
My heart aches
because it
has been emptied.
My throat is sore
from screaming
of your absence.
I lost everything
I lived for and now
I have trouble breathing.
Fevered head
worries of a future
of loneliness.
I fear this disease
that plagues me
will never go away.
