Opening my heart. So wrong, So terribly wrong. For all I open myself to is Pain, Betrayal, Ridicule. And I ask myself "Why." Why must I endure? Why must I suffer? And the only response Are my silent tears Falling to the cold Ground Bitter tears of torture That I will forever hide. Till the end of time.
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