My eyes hurt from crying,
my heart hurts from trying.
I look so tired & worn out
because inside I'm dying.
I miss you,
I need you,
but I'm better off
without you.
Days will have to drag on longer,
but eventually I will stop
thinking about you.
I wish I knew.
I feel broken & unwanted,
like it was easy for you
to let me go.
I trusted you with everything,
I let my feelings show.
Someday I hope I can look back
at this & say I was strong.
But only I know I'm not...
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