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My body aches From the back breaking pain That you enforced on me Every sad day. I want to open my quivering Lips To tell you, No Scream at you "That this is not the end" "I will get you back." You caused me so much That my eyes are forever dull. I want to tell you I hate you. But it seems that my Lips will remain shut Because now I am looking At your barren grave Hoping that you are where you Belong. Now that you are out Forever gone from My life, I will become the Depiction of false happiness. However I will always remember All your sins and The scars that are buried deep In my recovering skin. Hoping that I can be a story of survival.
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Jun 14, 2015
Jun 14, 2015 at 6:17 PM UTC
Survival
My body aches From the back breaking pain That you enforced on me Every sad day. I want to open my quivering Lips To tell you, No Scream at you "That this is not the end" "I will get you back." You caused me so much That my eyes are forever dull. I want to tell you I hate you. But it seems that my Lips will remain shut Because now I am looking At your barren grave Hoping that you are where you Belong. Now that you are out Forever gone from My life, I will become the Depiction of false happiness. However I will always remember All your sins and The scars that are buried deep In my recovering skin. Hoping that I can be a story of survival.
Kayle
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Jun 14, 2015
Jun 14, 2015 at 6:17 PM UTC
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