Bleeding Heart

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    Bleeding Heart
    You Showed me that there is a thing called love,
    But what you gave me was nothing at all.



    You stabbed it,
    And left it,
    My bleeding heart.



    I gave you my love
    What you gave me were lies.



    You said you loved me
    But I guess I couldn't see
    You were lieing straight through your teeth.



    Now I'm sitting here trying to mend
    My bleeding heart.

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    If I feel physically as if the top of my head were taken off, I know that is poetry.

    Emily Dickinson (1830-1886) American poet.

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