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Break up

The thought of crying sickened me
The color of my veins purple
Not of unhappiness but of the coldness
The last word you said stayed in my mind
Rewinding itself over and over again
Goodbye was all I could here
A wide smile appearing
For once in my life
I was truly over him
His memories thrown away
It was easier then expected
I felt no emptiness
Though I thought I would have
No more waiting for his approval
Life regaining momentums
Regrets no more
Isolation never crossed my mind
Would I want you back?
Not a chance, you used up my time
No more chances or opportunities




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