It Hurts

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It hurts

The tears stain my cheeks and burn as they run.

It hurts

The sadness and depression eats away at my soul as I lay and sigh.

It hurts

Thinking about you everyday and how much I loved you to see it go to waste.

It hurts

Coaxing myself through panic attacks and spasms of each sort while you find someone new.

It hurts

To know that my love will never reach you the same again as you love someone else.

It just...

Hurts

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