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My heart hurts. Every morning I wake up, I relive the day we fought. As time goes on, I wait for you to call. My heart hurts, Because you still haven't called. Day 6 and it hasn't gotten easier. Day 7 I'm praying that you call. I'm restless, Because I ******* miss your love. Every time I think of you, I write another poem. My heart still hurts, And you still haven't called. I just cut myself, By accident. I'm bleeding, But I don't want it to stop...
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Sep 8, 2015
Sep 8, 2015 at 7:23 AM UTC
You still haven't called
My heart hurts. Every morning I wake up, I relive the day we fought. As time goes on, I wait for you to call. My heart hurts, Because you still haven't called. Day 6 and it hasn't gotten easier. Day 7 I'm praying that you call. I'm restless, Because I ******* miss your love. Every time I think of you, I write another poem. My heart still hurts, And you still haven't called. I just cut myself, By accident. I'm bleeding, But I don't want it to stop...
reisa-young
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Sep 8, 2015
Sep 8, 2015 at 7:23 AM UTC
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