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deep in my heart

Its still there.
The name that you wrote,
And that you erased
Oh so long ago.

Its still there,
No matter how hard I try,
Your name still lives on,
And I slowly die.

Seeing you with her,
And hating the facts.
You’re hers now,
And this is how I react?

Pouting and crying.
Hating myself?
No, I’m done.
Go hurt someone else.

Make them feel the pain.
The love and the hate.
Because I’m done with you
Just 2 years to late

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