Not Enough Emotion Left To Care

The idea of somebody caring seems surreal,

But it still hurts, though she can't feel.

No senses through the frozen, broken dreams,

Just strangled sobs and suppressed screams.

Nobody can love with a broken heart,

She might as well let herself be torn apart.

Outside the locked door, is there anyone there?

Not enough emotion left to care.

The End

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