A leaden gray sky.

Drips rain like a leaky faucet.

The gloom seeps into my heart

Making it blacker than the night.

There is no light.

There is no fun.

There is only a stabbing pain

Like a sword in my chest.

The wound festers

Because I don’t know 

How to heal myself.

How do the broken hearted

Continue to live ?

I have become numb and cold.

There is no sunshine.

Only a leaden gray sky.

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