In the empty room with a bleeding heart

Today we’re one on one.

It feels like someone threw a dart,

Or maybe shot a gun…


Today I let myself just be,

And make it through the pain.

I was the one to end up hurt,

And somehow the one to blame.


I sit and stare, and the silent room

The only one that hears,

That maybe my life will resume,

When my pain disappears.


This emptiness inside and out

Consuming me alive.

But I will scream, no, I will shout

Despite it all I will survive!


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