my heart has expired

my heart has expired
not due to death
not due to disease but guilt
but death seemed easier
then the expiration I've felt

it's like meat that expires
the smell lingers
the taste too
can't seem to get it off my fingers

even the cost i saved when i bought it
i knew deals couldn't be as good as they seem
never compares to what I felt as I renched it

no more bargains
bargains only settle for saving I required
more for my heart
that has now expired

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