August 7, 2011

A broken heart that love left behind,
Rarely would it have been so kind,
To forget and to move on with life,
To not spend nights in emotional strife.

The world didn't see the tears that came,
Not 'moving on' was often seen with disdain.
Deep inside the surface so calm and gay,
The pain forever would remain the same.

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