Sadness
My bones are aching with my sadness.
It feels impossible to leave my bed.
My eyes are swollen shut
from all the tears I shed.
I keep replaying our memories,
over and over in my head.
My hands can no longer write,
From all the paragraphs I sent begging you.
My heart has sunk so deep,
Due what you put me through.
I wonder if you feel this type of agony.
At times I wish you did
so that you could understand me.
But deep down I know it's not true,
for you have already replace me
with somebody new
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