Gone

What’s left is gone away, but I am here to stay. You left me in the dismal cold only to grow old. You sold my heart after you tore it apart. Leaving it shattered and scattered all over the floor. You opened the door as I dropped to the floor. On my knees I begged and pleaded, but you just succeeded in tearing my world apart. 

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