Valentine's Day Massacre

Lonely tears, long and lonely thorns
Pricking at the lonely hearts
Bleeding ravenously, angrily
Blood-thirsty.
This is my Valentine's Day.

And now you are seeing me bleed,
Seeing me cry, seeing me live,
Seeing me die.
This is my Valentine's Day.

You tore apart my heart
Only to satisfy your selfish needs,
And let me bleeding here on my knees.
10 thousand pieces, that I can't pickup again
This time, they will not mend.
This is my Valentine's Day.

And now you've seen me here,
You've destroyed me - I am naked,

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poem by T. Singh
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