I See It Fitting

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By MrsPeterson

I just see it fitting To just stop breathing As my heart starts to slow And my legs begin to weaken My heading is pouding My chest is aching This pain is unbearable And yet more enjoyable Much more tolerable Then my breaking heart My legs give out beneath me The room grows darker It is getting colder The pressure inside is building Pushing me to breath The sound of beating is gone I open my mouth But air will no longer enter Blood trickles from my nose Stains the new white carpet This is the place where he left me And forever he will know That this is the very spot Where my heart shattered Where my heart stopped beating for me Where my heart bled his love

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