I recently checked in at the Heartbreak hotel.
I had my bags & my Shattered Heart.
As i walked in i seen Dead roses and rotten Chocolates.
I felt the Sadness in the air, It was so Cold and Blue.
"I hate you" written all over the Lobby, I could tell this place
was no good.Used Tissue Piled as high as the 10,000 floor,
Tears Flooding the bathroom like all the sinks were Flooding.
I could hear The crys and agony of the Others. Brokenhearted visitors sent shivers Down
thier spine and absorbed by the ground, Shooook the Building. A man
Tapped me on my shoulder and asked what room id like to stay in. remembering all that ive seen. i Answered with a NO. this was no place to live. I took my bags and Kicked down the doors and left. I also left 1 thing my broken heart. That can stay and rott with Modly chocolate, Get drenched by the flooding tears, Suffocated By the thick air of sadness, and Shake with the Rumbling Building.How ever I must get the fuck out.
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