Amnesia

Tear out my throbbing heart. 

Please. I’m begging you. 
I need a new one, that won’t ache Every time you walk by.
One that isn’t so shattered that
It can barely be used. 
One that will like
A person 
Who might actually like me back.
One made of stone,
Or hell, I don’t know, iron
ANYTHING strong enough 
To stop it from breaking all over again
With every breath I take. 

Tear out my throbbing heart. 
Give me one that doesn’t remember.

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