There’s nothing left
Loss of breath
Beneath this chest
A heart for theft
He took my zest
He killed the rest
I hate him best
Now I’m depressed
Β© Delia Ross. 2019
Words are the only thing left holding me together
There’s nothing left
Loss of breath
Beneath this chest
A heart for theft
He took my zest
He killed the rest
I hate him best
Now I’m depressed
Β© Delia Ross. 2019
Aww.. βA heart for theft.β This tugs at the heartstrings. ππ½
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Stunning rhyme! π€
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Thank you kindly! β€οΈ
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No problem! ππ€
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