Rip It Out
I’ll take my heart and rip it out,
This way I won’t have to feel
And if I cannot feel,
Then maybe this pain won’t seem so real
Without it screaming in my chest,
Crying out to feel loved
Without it fighting to be seen,
Attacking me to be set free,
Life won’t be as bad as it seems
Is living like a zombie,
Never feeling anything,
Better than living in a constant state of agony?
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