Without him

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It hit like a thousand knives

The words of hatred and fear

Though he was gone

But he was still here

He was there

Like a shadow

Never to leave me by myself

Always there to remind me of him

His warmth under my cold skin

His touch like the ray of the hot sun

To stay with me for all entirety

He was there

Always there

No matter how much I begged pleased or cried he was there

Never leaving

I wanted to be alone in my self hatred

But no he had to be there to see me cry every tear

Every tear he made roll down my face

For he was leaving

And I was staying by myself

Without him standing over me

Like a shadow in disguise

Without him at all

Just me by myself

With just me, myself and I.

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