X. Grave of Hearts
Wasting another day,
It all feels the same.
Watching couples walk by
Monday to Monday.
Does life only go one way?
Waiting for a day to catch my break;
Will love ever come my way?
Wishing to die in my sleep—
Cold embrace,
Reaper from my dreams
Take me to my grave.
Many hearts like mine,
I choke all over my own words.
Watching it all burn in flames;
Forever stuck in this grave of hearts.
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