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[bodytext] => Can you see this? It's my pain, agony .... hell Can you remember why? You left, you walked away When I need you the most I had painful news Which was over-shadowed By your words, The obvious war raging with your eyes But you couldn't see it The desperation to tell you To make you understand The deeper cause of my pain Your decision, on top of the news Pushed me over, cracked I became Unwhole, fiercely hurt Struggling to continue my breath You left me for dead Walked away without a second glance Did it kill you that day The way it killed me? Do you remain unscathed, clueless to all? And will this ever get easier or better? I hid that unnerving pain To be pushed and lost in my mind To be buried along side My shattered, devestated heart If I couldn't talk to you, The most understanding, Protective, kind, Then no one else could know I became a facade of happines For everyone to believe To swallow with eager pleasure So no one would think to ask The scars are your reminder So you will never forget Do you know this to be true? Because you should I did nothing wrong Nothing to deserve the hell that is my life But you only gained a glimpse of it So you will see it now Yes, my love, yes this is your fault Ah, finally the blame is properly placed. [comments] => 2 [counter] => 189 [topic] => 48 [informant] => althea_kendry [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 0 [ratings] => 0 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => EmotionalPoetry )
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