Empathy

She spent all night talking and crying

about how it felt

to be in love with someone

who simply stopped trying.

 

I never knew someone so beautiful

could feel so ugly

like a flower

that lost all its petals

 

Her heart bled on the floor

as she felt so much pain

and I could feel all her words

inject into my veins

 

I dont think Ill ever feel

the same way again

she showed me that you can't decide pain

with a scale of 1-10

stupid doctors.

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