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Someone please just rip this aching heart
From my chest, stop me from feeling Caring is much too painful Each and every time I try It is forced to end Around me all I see Are happy faces People who were obviously meant to be What do I have? A gaping hole oozing emotion Empty darkness clouds my eyes Where once happiness and hope used to shine Brighter than the summer sun Cease every last word on the tip of my tounge There you will find his name Attatched to agonizing tearful cries It was not my wish to say goodbye This churning knot in my stomach Spoke louder than words A sisters love is much too deep... |
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maybe the pie is still in the oven... don't want anything half-baked...might make nothing but a big merss when you bite into it!! Been where you're at... no fun indeed!!
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Ouch.
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