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Jun 2014
The hardest part of losing love
Is when the darkness overrides
everything u have worked to build up,
the feelings felt inside.
When the heartache comes
I'll drink until I rust.
only to one day not wake and see,
all that's left is dust.
An emotionless heart,
never felt more alive,
than in that deciding moment,
when it realized how to survive.
Written by
Tameica Lee Hammick
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