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My heart bled for days
The seemingly never ending flow
Oozed from my chest
Straining my feelings
Tainting my soul
I ran through blurry mazes of thoughts
Searching for the cure
To sickness
Sadness
Death
But no matter where I searched
Or who tried to help
There was no cure
I could only wait
Wait until my heart dripped it’s last drop
Until my heart was drained
Dry