Broken Hearted

Laying flowers on the grave of my heart,
The goodbyes coming right from the start,
I never thought it would ever be this,
I never thought I'd ever see this ...
But I was wrong.

Reading comments that once made me cry,
Seeing photos that used to make me so high,
I can't believe I've gone and got here,
I can't believe I've got to stop here ...
And yet it's true.

The End

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