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The pain is in all places
like a disease that won’t stop spreading
It’s in all the faces
that pass by without knowing my dreading

They say nothing can be un-fixable,
obviously they don’t know…
broken hearts are un-heal able
like a broken light that will never glow

There is no cure for this
It is unmistakable
In life it’s hard to miss
being this breakable.

This post was submitted by Kimberly Ann.

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