Packed Up Heart

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I have no clue what else to do,
To stop the pain I’m going through;
The blanket slipped right from my hand,
An outcome came I had not planned;
Your golden heart it turned to black,
The day you left your things to pack;
My love it aches for your return,
But bloody veins they boil and burn;
I loved you then and love you still,
I always have and always will.



Published by notapeepbutlotsofpaper

A silent voice with lots to say. I speak with pens to stay away.

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