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I think about finding you I think about it every single day And it kills me to know That you can move on so easily That you can find happiness And that I will just be left in pieces And I am crushed Every day I witness you Laughing and dancing When in reality Nobody knows you at all And I am crushed Did those happy smiles Did the brushing of our hands Did it mean nothing to you? I am hurt every day I am hurt every hour I am hurt every time I lay eyes on you And I am crushed Although you have pushed me down I fight to stand up again For I know It does not matter how you fall, but rather It matters how you get back up again Every day is a struggle I do not enjoy things I love And I am crushed Crushed by the sole of your boot As if I am nothing more than dirt Crushed by your hands As if I am a bothering pest Crushed by your words As if I deserve everything that has come my way And I am crushed I rise but only to fall I stand but only to trip I smile but only to cry And it all comes back to you And I am crushed I am crushed knowing that you know me You know all my deepest secrets My darkest times And still You have abandoned me And I am crushed
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Oct 22, 2018
Oct 22, 2018 at 1:28 AM UTC
Crushed
I think about finding you I think about it every single day And it kills me to know That you can move on so easily That you can find happiness And that I will just be left in pieces And I am crushed Every day I witness you Laughing and dancing When in reality Nobody knows you at all And I am crushed Did those happy smiles Did the brushing of our hands Did it mean nothing to you? I am hurt every day I am hurt every hour I am hurt every time I lay eyes on you And I am crushed Although you have pushed me down I fight to stand up again For I know It does not matter how you fall, but rather It matters how you get back up again Every day is a struggle I do not enjoy things I love And I am crushed Crushed by the sole of your boot As if I am nothing more than dirt Crushed by your hands As if I am a bothering pest Crushed by your words As if I deserve everything that has come my way And I am crushed I rise but only to fall I stand but only to trip I smile but only to cry And it all comes back to you And I am crushed I am crushed knowing that you know me You know all my deepest secrets My darkest times And still You have abandoned me And I am crushed
TheSecretPoet
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Oct 22, 2018
Oct 22, 2018 at 1:28 AM UTC
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