Bastille of my broken heart

Don’t look at me
Avert your eyes
Lest the rain pour out
Of my greying skies
There’s nothing to see here
But the pain I feel
The hurt and heartache
A horrific Bastille
I’ve never known
Such a pain as this
My heart’s been raped
In a dark abyss
I’m changed forever
These scars won’t heal
And you’ll never understand
What you’ve made me feel.

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