It hurts more than it should

I try so hard to make it stop

I’ve done the best that I could

And still I’m left here to rot

It feels like getting shot

Over and over again

I just need to tie this knot

To end all this pain

If this is love

Don’t show me hate

I look above

it’s too late

Don’t you worry

About me

No need to hurry

You’ll see

You’ll be fine

I’ll be not

I’m gonna keep you

In my thought

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