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Why Am I Still Crying? (Pt. 1)
A few months ago you broke
my heart, smashed it with a
metaphorical hammer.
You scraped my insides out
with your fingers and then
laughed as I bled to death
before you.
Despite this, my tears are
coming out of my eyes as I
think of something that reminds
me of you.
Why the fuck am I still crying?
Why do you affect me so much
that I can't move past this
pain?
Why did I waste my heart's time
on a demon like you?
my heart, smashed it with a
metaphorical hammer.
You scraped my insides out
with your fingers and then
laughed as I bled to death
before you.
Despite this, my tears are
coming out of my eyes as I
think of something that reminds
me of you.
Why the fuck am I still crying?
Why do you affect me so much
that I can't move past this
pain?
Why did I waste my heart's time
on a demon like you?
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