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Breaking

The voices taunt me...
killing me in my head.
When I realize something...
I'm already dead.

Well maybe not entirely...
but definitely getting there.
Something inside me is hurting...
and its too much to bare.

I trusted you with my heart...
I gave it for free.
But maybe I shouldn't have...
maybe that was too much of me.

Slowlt, it's been breaking...
and killing me inside.
Thankfully I have practise...
so this pain I can hide.

Why I've been letting this happen...
I don't know.
I guess I'm too in love...
to let you go.

Sometimes I ask myself...
"Why am I in love with you?"
For sometimes I doubt,,,
if you're ever even true.

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  • snowluva018
    May 19
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    <3

    I really like ur poem. And I can totally realate.