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cait-cait Feb 2015
i.
you used to light up my world but now its dark like the room we once shared

ii.
the bags under my eyes are heavier than my arms, and remembering us only helps so much

iii.

pain is the only illusion i have left.... thank god
meh
i Apr 2014
it's getting worse,
the aching pain
that gets heavier and heavier
each time i see you.
i may be strong,
but i will break,
soon enough,
and the worst part is,
you can't put the pieces back together,
no one can.
this door,
this heart leads to
nowhere,
so don't open it,
you may regret it.

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