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My Hurt

The rain runs down the window

My tears dance down my cheek

I can not keep holding my heart

When it’s breaking open like this

It hurts!

With dagger in hand, your stabbing my scars witch I have already mended

But the burn will make me stronger....

Right?

The gaze in each others eyes forces out my gut wrenching dissapointment in you and the world

My cheeks burn

My eyes water

My feet move faster

I left my fingerprints at the crime seen and im stuck!

My eyes betray me

My tears passing there border

Your breaking my heart so im breaking apart

Your face is merely a blurred vision behind my thick black tears




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