The Broken Hearted What will become of the broken hearted will our tears ever dry does

anyone even hear us cry We sit alone drowning in a loneliness that never ends tired of fighting of having to pretend What will become of the broken hearted will we just fade away disappear into the shadows as the light disappears from the day We walk through this world invisible lost souls adrift on an endless sea unseen....unheard..... unnoticed.... ethereal beings floating between reality and a dream........

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