I had begun to become numb. Then he told me to believe my heart, not my head, but my heart. But I told him, "How can i believe a broken heart?" its broken, shattered in tiny little pieces. Everything my heart thinks and believes is wrong because its thought like beats are scattered all inside my skeleton.
Tell me, how do you listen and believe a heart that's broken and doesn't know what its saying because its beating thoughts are broken and shattered and scattered all inside my skeleton. SOMEONE PLEASE TELL ME!! PLEASE!!
"...and so she died of a broken heart..."
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