Love Without a Name

"a truth in written form..."

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Depressed means a broken heart
A forgotten dream, a wanted start

It leaves you cold, it leaves you black
It leaves you full of holes and cracks

A chasm new, a pain so old
You left a hole, my heart’s grown cold

Why act happy? Why be bold?
When lies have been all you’re told

Hide it away, close it off
So when tried again, I won’t feel the scoff

I’ve been shattered, My heart has broke
This darkness is, My loving Home

Will I ever, truly wake?
Or is this just, my final fate?

Published 6 years ago

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