pain fills my chest

as I remember when you layed on my breasts


It kills me to walk this way,

the way we went when you were bae.


For 3 years I called you mine.

but now you never have the time.

you act like I dont exsist

ever since you got pissed.

you used to hold me so close

and laugh at my jokes


walking here is death.

more memories than breaths


when you said you loved me was it a lie?

i'm stronger than this, I won't die.




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