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Agony
Each word is as splinters
under my fingernails
words of love
once mine
are like claws ripping
into my heart
Your tears were as acid
mine meant nothing
no...not to you
just wistful thoughts
on dark lonely nights
agony...I want it to end
soon. Please.
*this poem was entered in a competition. thank you for reading*
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