When You

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HEARTACHE

When you hurt yourself just because you can

You rip my heart right out of my chest

When you say those generally stated hateful things

You kill my hope for a new life with you

When you seem to see right through me

You make my tears feel like acid upon my cheeks

When you don't answer my calls

You kill my spirit

& When your not there to see me hurting

I'm already dead

Author's Notes/Comments: 

Dedicated to Shane;

I had to repost this one also, the original date published was 4-28-2005

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