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Aug 2013
why the hell              
did seeing that
hurt so ******* much
i don't love you
but *******            
that hurt                                        
to see you loving someone else
ouch        

i don't even know
why this would hurt
but the knife in my chest
at seeing that                          
******* killed me

and no,            
you'll never know
that this poem
is for you              
so
you won't know
how to stop                      
this pain
because you don't know
it's you causing it
maybella snow
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maybella snow  where i don't want to be
(where i don't want to be)   
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