The Second Hand of Grief

Folder: 
For Broken Hearts

no
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no no no
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it's not
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i'm not
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what if it's
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i think it might
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i can't believe
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i won't believe
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maybe if i
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why don't you
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what if we
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oh, i see
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this is real
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really fucking real
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i feel everything
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oh god, everything
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it hurts like hell
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make it stop
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take it away
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please
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where are you
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why won't you
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i need to tell you
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i love you
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i hate you
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i hate myself
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i'm so goddamn fucking PISSED
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i'm so fucking ALONE
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i'm so confused
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so tired
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i'd rather feel
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not feeling
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just blackness
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just nothing
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. . . . .
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please, i need
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i only want
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can i just be a little
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a little ok
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i'll cling to a little
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please
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Author's Notes/Comments: 

Originally written 2/28/15

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Oh boy do I know this feeling. I do a whole lot of that.


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