I tried so hard
It wasn't enough
I poured my heart and soul
Yet, it still took a toll
Black heart
Empty of love
It just needed that last shove
The hell I faced
It was all just a taste
How far will I go?
Its like your already gone
I don't wanna let you go
The void is filling up with memories
Painstakingly, hard to let go
Pain changes people
Black heart
Is a type of art
Empty of love
Stood in the fire
Just to ignore this pain
Finders not keepers
All this is left is just reminders
You can't hold life in a binder
I must make a new pathfinder
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