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Wed, Aug 01 2018, 12:30 am
Who ever said emotional pain can’t be physical?
It’s right here, right in my chest, a sour, queasy ache
And my shoulders ache too
And there’s something stuck in my throat
Also something tied around my neck
And I feel like I’m choking
You took away my best friend
The only person I had in this world
And I can’t even be mad at you because…
That friend was you.
All I can be is crushed.
Is that what you thought of me all along?
The whole thing was a farce?
I knew it was too good to be true.
I hoped this was finally it
But deep down, I knew
I knew that if I waited long enough, got you honest enough,
I’d find out the truth.
And it wouldn’t be pretty.
It never lasts.
Nobody ever wants me for long.
Nobody ever really truly accepts me.
They just want to remake me in their own image.
They love a reflection of themselves that they see in my eyes
But not me.
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LovesHashem
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Wed, Aug 01 2018, 1:19 am
HUGS!!!!!!
Beautiful poem. I relate very much to the first 2 paragraphs.
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