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You are the
        window
              to my pain
  Cloudy with
            no chance of clarity
      I can see
               how far
away you are
                    Out of focus,
           still hurting me
                      *so easily
Not everything that breaks is unusable, like my heart for example.
it still
       hurts but
                   it doesn't
                               **** me
                                         anymore.
To the person who cheated on me and left me hanging...
You try to talk me out of it
But I am what I want to be
You can't change my colours
They are a part of me
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