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My Heart Is Breaking

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Artisticly-Anonymous

Published: Sep 8, 2015

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The words come,
(I'm sorry.)
I don't love you.

The tears fall.
(Are you okay?)
I'm fine.

The pain strikes.
(Please forgive me.)
My heart is breaking.

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