No Heart No Pain

White is the color of a blank page 

But what is the color of a blank mind

Black is the color of these broken roads

But what is the color of a broken heart 

My mind wonders on the fact that everything 

In this world is filled with color, yet

Everything in this world is not in color

A heart is a part that is strong and powerful

But can be so easily broken by just 

a blank mind

Just a blank mind carried by the absence

of a heart

that has no remorse over what it breaks, 

for this heart only breaks 

because it's already been broken

 

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