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May 2016
When you break up with someone, you lie in bed every night, homesick for arms that don't want to hold you anymore.
You're eyes are lost as you wander halls looking for the smile.
You're stomach lurches when you see them laughing and smiling and being okay.
And when you see them happy with another person,
well, that's what hell is.
How I feel right now, recently.
Breanna Mai
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Breanna Mai  Michigan
(Michigan)   
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