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What is this thing
That I feel deep inside of me...
In my heart and in my mind.
What is the pain which I feel
When my boyfriend said
Maybe we should take a timeout.
What is it that forces me to
Cut my wrist and hurt myself.
Why can't I be with him.
The man that I love.
He has turned into a ghost.
And only I can hear his voice in the wind.
Why did he have to leave.
Why did he have to go.
Why did he make me love him?
©2007-2009 ~malicity58
:iconmalicity58:

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I wrote this in 9th grade, about a year ago...

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