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Eat your heart out

It’s an expression

But that’s what she’s doing to me

Every night

Eating my heart out

I’m dying?

I can no longer tell

I can’t feel emotions

She’s eaten them all

Digested them

Shit them out

And flushed them down a toilet

I feel sad?

No

Yes

I cannot tell

I think this is a tear

Tears taste the best

When they’re crying for someone else