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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