It's cold here on the ground, and in my

  heart i feel nothing. Like that weight

  That was on my heart has just

  disappeared, and I feel free.

  Free, from the burden of that thing

  We humans call it ‘love’.

  The way i was betrayed and the way i

  was cut from you, and all of the

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  reality of this word of pain and

  Suffering.

  Caused me to slowly, and slowly,

  remove every piece, of emotion

  I had left in me to reject you,

  and all of your wrongs you have

  caused me.

  Yet, look at me, i am standing cold, laying

  down on this so-called cold floor,

  Drawing in my emotionless sea of past emotions.

  Looking for a way out, and a way to survive,

  Hopping someone could shine a light on me.