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Love All these thoughts
inside my head
and none of them
make sense
These thoughts are sharp
like razor blades
slicing through
my every defense
I try and try
to block them out
these desperate
crazy thoughts
But I can't seem
to get release
from these demons
you have brought
You did this thing
and caused this pain
and left me
with no voice
No way to fight
or change the fact
that I'm your
Second Choice
All I could do not too shed a tear... Your pain is real...
As I was recently told, " We all go through it"
Nothing makes the hurt any easier to bare. Especially, being told by the one who inflicted the pain " We all go through it". Only time and your own strength from within.
And you expresss yourself beautifully, And so you are beautiful too....
"One of the best results of life, is the torment of love"
Dylan Eliot