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May 2014
My heart breaks a little more every time I see you with her.
Laughing, smiling, having fun.
Well now, I'm officially done.
She can have you.
I'm sick of trying,
Because I only feel like dying.
Seeing you makes my heart hurt,
But do you know what is worse?
You never knew that I loved you.

And now, you never will...
Written by
madison  21/F/ND
(21/F/ND)   
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