The weeping heart
Of this lonely girl
Bleeds out of pain
Bleeds out of love
And in her sadness
She dwells on madness
Poor little girl
With a broken heart
And a broken soul
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Poetry for the heartless and heartbroken
PoetryMy poetry dwells in the infinite sadness of the broken and the heartless.
The weeping heart
The weeping heart
Of this lonely girl
Bleeds out of pain
Bleeds out of love
And in her sadness
She dwells on madness
Poor little girl
With a broken heart
And a broken soul