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I really hate it,
When I can not do it,
When I can not say it,
It aches my heart.
Yes it does hurt,
It breaks me apart.
Slowly it eats me up,
No more the tears I can keep,
As my heart fell in a trap,
Yeah it fell and it fell deep.
It is hard to talk about it,
And i doubt I will get through it.
Maybe once I will smile again,
When I no longer fIll the pain,
And my tears not shed in vain,
When I have nothing to loose but gain.
This story is not over yet,
But I prefer to keep the rest.
Copyright © Rachael Sanga | Year Posted 2017
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