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© Black Tangled Heart
Break
My heart because you can catch
The teardrops and shards flecked with blood
Burn
My soul so you may caress
The smouldering ash with callused hands
Tarnish
My hope so I may learn
The essence of human frailty
Split
My skin, exposing emotion and raw compulsion
Beating and tumbling restlessly beneath flesh
Leave
Me to extract goodness from the world
And replace my fickle demeanour with its impurity
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