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Chapter 747 Of A Broken Heart

eMMIeMMI Posts: 6,262
edited October 2011 in Poetry, Prose, Music & Art
What if I can't do this?
Everything hurts so much
I'm afraid it won't go away

I want to get away
From you, from this place
From everyone and everything I know
I just want to leave

I don't want to die
But I'm afraid I might
The first recorded case of a natural death
Caused by a broken heart

Everything just hurts so much
"Don't be faint-hearted, I have a solution! We shall go and commandeer some small craft, then drift at leisure until we happen upon another ideal place for our waterside supper with riparian entertainments."
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  • tremorstremors Posts: 8,051
    enter the place where the fractured heart
    finds it is stronger than they told us it ever could be
    Cancel my subscription to the Ressurection
    Send my credentials to the house of detention

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  • depopulationINCdepopulationINC Posts: 2,074
    tremors wrote:
    enter the place where the fractured heart
    finds it is stronger than they told us it ever could be

    well said
    The only thing I enjoy is having no feelings....being numb rocks!

    And I won't make the same mistakes
    (Because I know)
    Because I know how much time that wastes
    (And function)
    Function is the key
  • eMMIeMMI Posts: 6,262
    tremors wrote:
    enter the place where the fractured heart
    finds it is stronger than they told us it ever could be

    When day to day is
    BANG! Shotgun to the chest
    Strenght seems long gone
    As if fallen through the pieces
    "Don't be faint-hearted, I have a solution! We shall go and commandeer some small craft, then drift at leisure until we happen upon another ideal place for our waterside supper with riparian entertainments."
  • tremorstremors Posts: 8,051
    eMMI wrote:
    tremors wrote:
    enter the place where the fractured heart
    finds it is stronger than they told us it ever could be

    When day to day is
    BANG! Shotgun to the chest
    Strenght seems long gone
    As if fallen through the pieces

    sometimes there is simply no cure for the aching we're living
    and the only things to cling to are time, faith and friends
    Cancel my subscription to the Ressurection
    Send my credentials to the house of detention

    lettherecordsplay1x.gif?t=1377796878
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