my muse gone away
my art lay astray
my heart on the floor
in shattered pieces
torn like a collage thesis
just broke into pieces
fray away and never
left to stay
damage by fire
burned by and honest desire
shame for my shame
and the one
left to blame
heart of hearts
torn asunder
tears of blood
is what i desire
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