they say first you get angry
then you really get mad
things start falling into place
and then you start to hate
was it really worth it
you start to question
what did you really share
you start to wonder
trying to make sense of it all
you start to cry
wasted tears
you know for certain
just another heart broken
just another friend lost
you start to mourn
the scars will never fade
just like the wounds will never heal
knowing in another lifetime
you'd do the same all over again
the say the gods are kind ...occassionaly,
the proof you finally see...
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