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Jun 2014
II.
Why do I feel so abandoned and scared
When you’re just upset?
Why do I feel so terribly broken,
Like you’d rip my chest open and took everything?
Why did I let this happen?
God, please let me stop thinking about it.
Just don’t…
Stop!
Stop.
Stop…
STOP!

It doesn’t work.
I’ll just keep blaming myself, I guess.
You are my world.
I need no heart if you’re not here.
Don’t leave.
I won't handle me with myself.
Czarek Kortylewski
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Czarek Kortylewski  Poland
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