My heart doesn't speak to me. My heart is sad, because of me. No it's not broken, my heart is stronger than this, my heart has faith I never knew it had before. It's just a little sad. And it refuses to speak to me. It can no longer trust me. I've hurt it too many times before. I've made it look bad and weak. I've put it in many hard situations, things it couldn't hold or stand. And though everything, it's still standing strong, claiming itself as my heart, my heart of which I'm proud of.
I'm sorry dear heart, please forgive me, same as you always do. And I promise I'll do all that it takes to make it up for you. My dear heart, my heart I'm proud of.
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