Misery

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I know misery, she haunts me, 2am, 3am sleep eludes me. a song I didn't need to hear plays invoking unwanted memories. everything sounds like her, everything looks like her, although nothing is her because she is gone gone yet eternally present, between my ears, living in my tear ducts, crowding my brain with memories and regret. should I burn her letters? tear up her pictures? like that would banish her from my brain, from my heart, nothing does that she's always with me. ©SamHarty

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