weeping over someone i put my all into and having heard him call me the worst things i could ever imagine saying to another person, much less to a lover and partner
feeling ridiculous that i know i still miss his presence
there's no real way for me to document this pain - as a reminder to make sure i don't go through this kind of torment again.
it basically feels like there's a hand gripping onto your heart so tightly, so relentlessly
your hand reaches for your chest, but it's not enough to pry its fingers apart
you only cling onto skin
but the pain feels so far in
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