Black. Broken. Heart.

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By PenToPaper

You caught fire. And I stood there, And watched my dreams drown in the ashes of your black heart. Driven to insanity. Holding a match in my hand, But who's to blame? You told me to forget you. Well the only way to do that was to KILL YOU. Secrets drown in regret. As I draw the knife to my black broken heart. But she never heard the end Of this twisted happily ever after. He had his secrets too... He loved her...

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April 22, 2011 22:10Natural_beauty_Ashe

nice ending