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​​The Endless Cycle of Heartache

  • pshea0203
  • Feb 1, 2022
  • 1 min read

the lack of love you gave

left an imprint on my soul

the neglect of your words

run deep in my attempt to live without you

I can feel the hole

that may never be filled

but with each day

your absence becomes bearable

until I meet someone who rips open the freshly healed scars

and once again

I am reminded of you



 
 
 

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