my failing body; it dies.

My battered heart; it bleeds,
In sync with your sincerity,
My open wounds; they burn,
From black hearted beatings,
My tired limbs; they break,
Under pressure from this hate,
My open eyes; they cry,
Taking in their final sight,
My starving mind; it screams,
But no one hears,
My blood; it leaks,
From wounds you made,
My aching fingers; they release,
Too weak to hold any more.
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