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Apr 2020
I can only be pushed to break so many times before the pieces can no longer be put back together
When my thoughts cease to exist, the conversations we once had fill the silence
The pain I feel being without you is better than the heartbreak I feel when you are still mine
I am gone
Written by
Brianne
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